Sergeant Miles grips Alex Gonzalez’s hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he fingers the tight hole while the slim, smooth-skinned man arches into the touch. Red restraints bite into their wrists as Miles licks the rimmed asshole, his dark hair falling forward with each thrust of his tongue. The bed sheets, drenched in sweat, cling to Gonzalez’s back as Miles works his fingers deeper, his own cock already hard against the stretch of his pants.
