Alex Marte grips Damien Crosse’s hips as he drives into him hard, the wooden deck creaking beneath them, while Damien’s tattooed arms lock around his neck for balance. His beard scratches Marte’s chest as he sucks him deep, fingers already working the tight hole that’s already slick with pre-cum. The city lights blur behind them as Marte pulls back just to slam home again, his own cock leaking against Damien’s ass.
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