Xavier Sibley pins Luca Zavat down, his tattoos flexing as he drives into him hard on the couch, while Luca grips the armrests and takes every thick inch. His dark hair falls forward as Xavier’s fingers dig into his hips, teasing his hole before the first brutal thrust. The air hums with the wet slap of flesh, Luca’s breath ragged as Xavier’s mouth seals over his, swallowing his moans.
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