Jack Griffin pins Ben Moore down, his grip tight around the other man’s waist as he drives in deep with slow, deliberate thrusts. Ben’s hands grip the sheets, his breath ragged as Griffin’s tongue traces the sweat along his collarbone before pulling back to tease his cock with firm, wet suction. Fingers dig into the muscles of his thighs, holding him still while Griffin works him open, then slams home again, the bed creaking under their weight.
