Danny Fontana grips Jonny Montero’s hips as he drives into him hard, the dark-haired, muscular man’s tank top riding up to expose his smooth chest. Jonny arches beneath him, fingers digging into the couch as Fontana’s weight pins him down, their bodies slick with sweat. The way Fontana’s muscles flex with every thrust, each one deeper than the last, shows exactly how he takes control.
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