Nick Clay shoves Chase Tyler’s face into the mattress, his tattooed knuckles gripping the back of the neck as Chase’s short hair brushes the sheets. The air fills with the wet sound of Nick’s cock sliding into his throat, Chase’s throat working around it until Nick’s hips snap forward, his balls slapping against his ass. Chase’s fingers dig into the fabric, his breath ragged as Nick fucks his mouth hard enough to make him gag.
