Manuel Skye & Adrian Hill

Manuel Skye kneels over Adrian Hill’s spread-eagled back, his fingers probing the tight ring of his asshole while Hill grips the sheets, his muscles flexing as Skye’s tongue traces the slick heat. The blond’s mouth seals over Hill’s hole, taking deep, while his hands grip the older man’s hips, pulling him into every thrust as they strip away clothes, leaving only skin and the hunger between them. Hill arches into Skye’s relentless mouth, his own fingers digging into the sheets as the air fills with wet, desperate sounds.