Zak Spears pins Claude Jourdan’s hips down with his hands while his mouth seals over the other’s cock, tongue swirling deep as fingers dig into the sheets. The dark-haired, muscular man beneath lets out a low groan, his head thrown back as Zak’s grip tightens, pulling him closer for another hard suck. Their bodies press together, slick with need, as rough hands explore every inch of exposed skin.
+21+20+19+18+17+16
