Dayton O'Connor and Phenix Saint

Dayton O’Connor’s tattooed chest glistens under the light as he sprawls on the bed, his dark hair spread across the sheets while Phenix Saint kneels between his thighs, fingers already tracing the slick heat of his hole. The air hums with the wet sound of Phenix’s tongue working his way deeper, his grip tight around the thick cock rising between them.