Donny pins Trace against the couch, kissing down his throat before dropping to his knees. Trace moans as Donny frees his cock, taking him deep with a smirk. Standing, Donny slams into him in one rough thrust, the couch creaking under their weight. Trace’s nails dig into Donny’s back as he rides the rhythm, both of them gasping. Donny fucks him harder, faster, until Trace comes with a whimper, spilling between them. Donny follows with a groan, collapsing against him, both slick with sweat and cum.
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