The bearded man with dark hair presses his muscular body against Ajay’s smooth back, gripping his hips as they kiss with rough, open mouths while Marshall’s fingers dig into the sheets. His hands slide down Ajay’s spine, pulling him flush against the bed as the blond’s breath hitches between kisses. The camera catches only their backs, one broad, one lean, locked together in a grip that leaves no doubt what comes next.
By Fratmen
