Jason Bacall pins Shane Sanders down, his dark hair falling forward as he grips the other’s hips and drives in hard, the smooth, muscular body arching beneath him. Shane’s hole clenches around him while Bacall’s fingers dig deep, his tongue tracing wet lines down Shane’s throat as he sucks him deep. The bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet slap of flesh and the sharp inhale of Shane’s breath.
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