Derek Atlas grips Adrian Hart’s hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he slams into him from behind, the rough denim of his shorts barely holding back the force. Adrian’s dark hair falls forward, obscuring his face as Derek’s fingers dig into his waist, then slip inside, wet, greedy, before the cowboy hat tilts just enough to show his mouth locked around Adrian’s cock, taking him deep. The rocky ground beneath them is silent, but the sound of flesh hitting flesh and the wet slap of tongue against skin fill the air.
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