Dalton Briggs, broad-shouldered and tattooed, pins Ian Levine’s hips into the red sheets while his thick fingers work the tight hole. The blond’s lips seal around the dark-haired man’s cock, taking him deep before Dalton’s grip tightens, pulling him back for another hard thrust. Fingers dig into the smooth skin as the bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against flesh.
