Ty Roderick’s beard scrapes against Kyler Ash’s smooth chest as he grips his hips, fingers already working the tight hole while his mouth takes the thick cock in a deep, wet pull. Kyler arches into the pressure, his ass clenching around the blunt invasion as Ty’s tattoos flex with every thrust, the bed creaking under their weight. The blond bends low, tongue tracing the dark curls before his teeth graze the sensitive skin, while his other hand slides between Kyler’s thighs, fingers slick with precome. The air thickens with the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the only light catching the sweat glistening on their skin.
