Julian Smiles kneels on the red couch while Braden Klein sits behind him, his tattooed arms flexing as he grips Julian’s hips and drives into his ass. The leaner man’s dark hair falls forward as Braden’s fingers dig into his waist, his cock already slick with precome. Julian’s mouth opens around Braden’s wrist, his tongue tracing the veins as the other man’s breath hitches between thrusts.
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