Connor Halstead’s beard presses against Dominic Pacifico’s throat as he grips his jaw, fingers digging into the muscle while Pacifico’s tongue drags slow circles over his cock. One pillow wedges Pacifico’s hips high, his asshole stretched open by Halstead’s thick fingers before the first slow, deliberate thrust hits home. The bed creaks under their weight as Pacifico moans around Halstead’s shaft, his own fingers tracing the tight ring Halstead’s mouth just left behind.
