Leo Summers grips Alexis Scott’s hips, his fingers digging into the smooth skin of his slim waist while he drives deep inside, the yellow pillows beneath them marking the couch’s edge. Alexis moans around Leo’s cock as he sucks him hard, his light hair falling forward as he works his mouth, fingers already slipping inside his own tight hole. The rhythm is rough, the grip unrelenting, Leo’s thrusts hit just right, each one pulling a sharp gasp from Alexis’s throat.
