Arrod Price pins Cole Gartner down with his muscular frame, his light brown hair framing a face pressed into the sheets as he takes Cole’s thick cock deep into his throat. Cole lies still, dark hair slicked back, while Arrod’s fingers work his hole before sliding inside, then his tongue traces the tight ring before the first rough thrust drives them both forward. The bed creaks under their weight as Arrod’s grip tightens, his body moving in sharp, relentless strokes that leave Cole gasping between pulls and the wet slap of flesh against flesh.
