Diego Sans and Travis James lock into a tight, sweaty embrace, their dark hair damp with effort as Diego’s muscular frame dominates the shot, fingers digging into Travis’s shoulders while he grips his hips like he’s holding on for dear life. The way Travis’s body bends backward, his ass flexing against Diego’s thrusts, makes it clear who’s in charge, no hesitation, just, unfiltered dominance.
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