Adam Killian fucks Craig Marks

Adam Killian pins Craig Marks against the bed, his beard rough against the other man’s neck while he works the strap tight around his wrists. The tattooed, hairy one dominates with slow, deliberate thrusts, his suit jacket already discarded as Craig’s fingers dig into the sheets, first at his mouth, then lower, tracing the tight ring before the strap pulls him open. The bed’s red sheets stain as Killian jerks off beside him, his grip bruising, the air thick with the sound of skin slapping.