Max Arion and Edji Da Silva pin Max Avila’s wrists above his head while he lies flat on his back, his tattooed chest rising with sharp breaths as Edji’s mouth seals over his cock. The blond’s fingers dig into Avila’s hips, pulling him forward as he sucks hard, his tongue swirling against the head before Edji’s own hand slides between them, slick with spit and Avila’s need. The muscular one on the bed arches his back, his hole already stretched open by Edji’s fingers, the dark hair at his waistline tangled with sweat.
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