Tony Genius grips Trevor Brooks’ hips as he slams into him, his tattooed chest heaving with every rough thrust, while Brooks moans around Tony’s cock, fingers working his hole open. The bed creaks under their weight as Tony’s dark curls brush against Brooks’ lean, muscular frame, his grip tightening as he drives deeper. Brooks sucks him harder, his own tattooed arms braced behind him, the air thick with the sounds of wet slaps and desperate breaths.
