Pierce Hartman grips Markie More’s hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he slams into him from behind, the cage’s metal bars rattling with every thrust. Markie’s dark hair sweeps across the frame as he takes Pierce’s cock deep, his fingers already working his own hole while Pierce’s beard scrapes his back. The air thickens with the sound of skin slapping, the two of them lost in the rhythm, bareback, no barriers, just raw force and the wet, desperate pull of each other’s bodies.
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