Mason Lear pins Barret Dean down, his beard rough against the other’s throat as he grips the back of his neck and drives into his asshole with slow, deliberate strokes. Barret’s fingers dig into the sheets while Mason’s mouth seals over his hole, tongue probing deep before pulling back to lap at his tight entrance. The air thickens with the sound of wet suction as Mason sucks hard, his beard scraping against skin already flushed with effort.
