Trent Summers and Tyler Lakes

Trent Summers, broad-shouldered and slick with sweat, pins Tyler Lakes beneath him while his fingers dig into the dark-haired man’s hips, his mouth already wrapped tight around Tyler’s cock, pulling hard. Tyler lies still, his body stretched out as Trent’s tongue traces the tight ring of his ass before slipping inside, fingers working his hole open. The bed creaks under their weight as Trent lines himself up, the head of his cock pressing slow against Tyler’s grip, then driving deep with a single, rough thrust.