David Skylar’s tight, slicked-back hair and the sharp angles of his cut physique frame the scene as he kneels, fingers deftly rolling a condom over Daniel Evans’ thick, veined cock, no hesitation, just the deliberate grip of a man who knows exactly how to prepare. The blond’s bearded jaw tenses as he leans forward, lips parting to take the head between them, the first slow drag of tongue already making Evans’ breath hitch. Behind him, Skylar’s hands grip the hips of the man on his knees, fingers digging in just enough to guide the thrusts that follow, each one harder than the last.
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