Alexander Greene drives into Felix Warner with rough, unrelenting thrusts while the blond watches, his fingers slick with pre-cum as he strokes himself. The tattooed man kneels behind them, his lips wrapped tight around Felix’s cock as smoke curls between them, the greenery in the background lost to the heat of their bodies. Greene’s grip on Warner’s hips never loosens, each push deeper than the last, while the blond’s breath hitches between moans, his own hand working faster.
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