Aaron Aurora gets fucked by Owen Jackson

Owen Jackson’s hands grip Aaron Aurora’s hips as he drives into him hard, the slick sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the air. Aaron’s back arches, his fingers digging into the wood beneath him while Owen’s mouth seals around his cock, taking him deep with a slow, deliberate pull. The air thickens with the scent of sweat and arousal as fingers trace wet circles around his hole, preparing him before the first deep thrust. They strip away clothes together, leaving nothing between them but raw, unprotected need.