Daniel Evans fucks Seth Cain

Daniel Evans takes Seth Cain from behind on the couch, his grip tight on the hips as the dark-haired, clean-shaven man arches into each thrust. Seth’s fingers dig into the cushions while Evans’ cock slams home, bareback, the only sound the wet slap of flesh and the muffled Christmas music playing in the background. His muscular body bends low, tongue tracing the sweat on Seth’s neck as he rides the edge of cum, the couch shaking with every hard, unprotected drive.