Dallas Evans grips Riley Price’s hips as he drives into him hard, the dragon tattoo on his shoulder flexing with every thrust. Riley’s dark hair falls forward while his fingers dig into the sheets, his mouth locked around Dallas’s cock as he sucks deep. The bed creaks under their weight, the air thick with the wet sounds of sloppy riming and the rough rasp of Dallas’s breath. His muscular arms coil around Riley’s back, pulling him flush against every inch of his length.
