Theo Ross grips Manuel Skye’s hips, his tattoos shadowing the muscles as he guides him down onto the red chair, then pulls him back onto the couch where fingers dig into his ass. Manuel Skye’s mouth opens around Theo’s cock, his dark hair framing the grip of his hands as he works him over while a second pair of fingers slide inside him. The couch creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet smack of lips and the rough breath of someone holding on tight.
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