Blaze Austin dominates Justin Matthews with a grip that holds him still while his tongue works the thick, tight hole, no hesitation, just the pressure of a man who knows exactly how deep to push. Justin’s jaw clenches around the cock in his mouth, his throat swallowing every inch as Blaze’s fingers dig into his hips, keeping him exactly where he’s meant to be. The only sound is the wet, rhythmic slap of skin against skin, and the way Justin’s breath hitches when Blaze finally pulls back just to slam home again.
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