Riff Dornan dominates Derek Caravaggio on the bed, his grip tight around the back of his head as he takes deep, rough thrusts into his mouth. Caravaggio’s fingers dig into Riff’s thighs while he works his own cock, slick with spit and need, his jaw clenched against the pressure. The air hums with the wet sound of lips pulling, the snap of flesh against flesh, and the slow, deliberate pull of a cock being swallowed whole.
