Alex Mecum grips Tegan Zayne’s hips as he drives deep into his asshole, the bearded man’s knuckles white against the couch’s fabric while Zayne’s clean-shaven jaw tenses beneath his fingers. His muscular thighs clamp around Mecum’s waist as the blond kneels behind, tongue swirling over the tight ring before two fingers probe inside. The only sound is the wet slap of flesh and the rough exhale of Zayne’s breath, his body arched into the relentless thrusts.
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