Rhys Casey’s tattooed arms grip Ethan Oliver’s hips as he sucks his cock hard, the blond’s fingers already working his hole open while the slim one moans into the kiss. Casey’s muscular chest presses down, his beard rough against Oliver’s skin as he takes him deeper, the bed creaking under their weight. The tattoos on his arms flex as he pulls back, only to slam forward again, fingers still pushing inside.
