Phenix Saint and Trent Diesel

Phenix Saint grips Trent Diesel’s hips, his knuckles white as he slams into the tattooed man’s tight asshole, the muscles of his back straining with every brutal thrust. Diesel’s dark hair sweats against the sheets, his hands braced on the bed as Phenix’s weight pins him down, the tattoos on his arms flexing with each deep, relentless fuck.