Brandon's Bareback Return

Brandon Cody pins Dante Colle’s hips down while his tattooed chest glistens with sweat, fingers probing his hole with rough precision. The blond’s mouth seals over Dante’s ass, tongue tracing the tight ring before his teeth grip the flesh, while Cody’s cock slams home without barrier, the sound of flesh meeting flesh sharp and unfiltered. Hands grip thighs, pulling them wider, as the first deep thrusts split the air, bareback, relentless, the other man’s breath ragged against the sheets.