Nic Sahara grips Max Adonis’s hips from behind, his tattooed arms flexing as he drives into him hard against the car hood, the garage’s dim light catching the sweat on Max’s broad, muscular back. Max takes it deep, his dark hair falling forward as Nic’s fingers dig into his waist, one hand gripping his own cock while the other guides him with rough precision. The red toolbox sits open beside them, its contents ignored as Nic’s pace turns relentless, his breath ragged against Max’s shoulder.
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