Austin Lucas pins Dustin Fitch down with his muscular frame, his tattoos stark against the sheets as he drives into him hard, the blond’s grip tightening on the hips that flex beneath him. Dustin’s smooth, dark-haired body arches under the relentless thrusts, his fingers digging into the bed while Austin’s tongue swipes deep into his mouth, then lower, between his lips, before his cock finally claims the tight, waiting hole. The only sound is the wet slap of skin, the breathless gasp when fingers curl inside, teasing the edge before the real work begins.
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