Paul Canon presses Diego Reyes’s head down while his thick fingers stretch the other man’s hole open, the dark hair on his chest glistening with sweat as he guides his cock into Diego’s mouth. Diego grips Paul’s thighs, his own tattooed chest rising with sharp breaths as Paul pulls back just enough to watch him swallow before slamming deeper. The chair behind Paul stays steady as he leans into it, his grip tightening on Diego’s hair, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against flesh.
