Ron Negba & Daniel Karrington

Ron Negba’s hands grip Daniel Karrington’s hips as he pins him facedown, the leather straps of the harness biting into his shoulders while his tongue drags slow, deliberate circles over the back of his throat. Karrington’s fingers dig into the mattress as Ron’s cock slides deep, the rhythmic thrusts matched by the wet, greedy suction of his mouth wrapped tight around the base. A hand traces slick lines between his cheeks, then presses inside, fingers curling just right before Ron’s grip tightens on his own shaft, pumping in time with the wet, grinding friction of their bodies locked together.