Tommy Hawk and Ajax Wolff

Tommy Hawk’s beard scrapes Ajax Wolff’s throat as he grips the blond’s hips, pulling him deeper onto his tongue while Wolff’s fingers dig into the couch cushions. The dark-haired one’s mouth works fast, swallowing hard as Tommy’s grip tightens, his own breath ragged against Wolff’s neck. Close-up, the blond’s head bobs between Tommy’s thighs, tongue flicking just right before he takes all of it.