Tahar’s broad, tattooed chest presses into Chris Llesca’s smooth, dark-haired back as he grips his hips, fingers sliding deep into his hole while his mouth works the other’s asshole with slow, deliberate pressure. The blond’s head is tilted back, lips parted as Tahar’s tongue traces the tight ring before his fingers curl inside, stretching him open. Both men stay still except for the wet, rhythmic motion, no words, just the sound of skin and the way Chris’s body bows into the couch when Tahar finally pulls away, leaving his hole glistening.
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