Dillon Diaz pins Casey Everett down on the couch, his tattooed arms locking around the smaller man’s waist as he drives into him with rough, deep thrusts. Casey’s dark hair falls forward as Dillon’s fingers dig into his hips, pulling him flush against the couch while his mouth works the other’s cock with slow, deliberate suctions. The air hums with the wet sounds of fingering and the sharp gasps of Dillon’s dominant grip, his body coiled over Casey’s as they strip away clothes until only skin and need remain.
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