Brenn Wyson’s tattooed, muscular frame pins Phenix Saint down as his beard scrapes against the other’s neck while a rough tongue maps the crease of his ass. Phenix grips the sheets, his dark hair tangled as Brenn’s fingers dig into his hole, then slides inside with deliberate pressure. The strap bites into Phenix’s wrist, holding him still as Brenn’s mouth seals over his cock, teeth grazing the shaft before taking him deep.
