Max Bourne and Dominik Black

Max Bourne’s tattooed, hairy chest presses into Dominik Black’s shaved head as he grips his hips, fingers already working his hole with rough precision while the gym mats creak beneath them. Dominik takes Max’s cock deep, his throat swallowing every thrust as the older man’s knuckles whiten around his waist, one hand gripping the edge of a bench for leverage. The air smells of sweat and oil as Max flips him onto his stomach, his own cock slamming into Dominik’s ass from behind, the rhythmic slap of flesh against muscle the only sound in the weight room.