Hunter Page pins Ryan Powell’s hips down with his forearms while Ryan’s head hangs back, throat exposed as Hunter’s mouth seals tight around his cock. The blond’s fingers dig into Ryan’s ass, spreading him open before sliding deep, his nails leaving faint marks on the smooth, taut skin. Ryan’s legs lock around Hunter’s waist as he takes every hard thrust, his breath ragged against the sheets. The bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet slap of flesh meeting flesh.
