Jeroen Mondrian grips Olaf Mortensen’s hips, his fingers digging into the smooth, muscular back as he slams into him hard, the blond’s breath ragged against the dark-haired man’s shoulder. Olaf’s hole clenches around him, slick and tight, while Jeroen’s cock pounds deep, each thrust driving them both forward. Their mouths crash together, tongues tangled as the blond’s grip tightens, pulling Olaf closer with every rough, relentless stroke.
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