Riley Mitchel dominates Marco Lorenzo with a rough, tattooed grip while the bearded man beneath clings to suspenders, his dark hair tangled in desperate fingers, both mouths locked in a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss. The metal bars behind them cut through the air as Riley’s weight pins him down, his muscular frame pressing into the smaller man’s body with no mercy. Marco’s hands dig into Riley’s shoulders, nails biting into the skin as he tries to pull him closer, but the bigger man only sinks deeper, his tongue forcing its way past lips already swollen from the first rough thrust.
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