Andres Moreno grips the sheets as his dark hair frames a broad, clean-shaven chest, his muscular arms flexing over the black strap securing him to the bed. Marxel Rios kneels beside him, his own hands working the other man’s cock with deliberate strokes, the tension in the air thick with the sound of skin against skin. The strap holds them still while one dominates the rhythm, the other responds with a focus that leaves no room for hesitation.
