Connor Levi pins Kyle Dickson’s wrists to the bedpost with a strap while the dark-haired, tattooed man on his back arches into his cock, lips wrapped tight around the head. His fingers dig into Kyle’s ass, slick with lube, as Levi’s thick shaft slides home with rough, unhurried strokes. The bed creaks under their weight, the restraints biting into Kyle’s lean frame as Levi’s grip tightens, his own tattooed arm flexing with every thrust.
