Samuel Colt’s beard scrapes against Jake Genesis’s clean-shaven jaw as he grips his throat, fingers digging into the muscle while Jake’s tongue drags slow circles around the head of his cock. The chair creaks behind them as Colt pins Genesis to it, his suit jacket undone but still clinging to his shoulders, while Jake’s tattooed arms brace against the wood, his hole already slick with anticipation. They strip in silence, the tie slipping from Colt’s fingers as Genesis kneels, lips sealing around him with deliberate hunger, before Colt flips him over and drives into his ass with a sharp, controlled thrust.
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