Zist Stevens stands firm, his dark hair framing a lean, smooth body as he holds Adrian Bennet’s weight against him. The bearded man grips his hips, fingers digging into muscle while his cock presses deep inside. Adrian’s ass clenches tight around the thick invasion, his breath ragged as Zist drives harder, each thrust slamming him forward. The only sound is the wet slap of flesh and the groan that rises from Adrian’s throat with every brutal stroke.
