Thyle Knoxx grips Rafael Louis’s hips as he drives deep, the woods pressing in around them while Rafael’s tattooed chest rises with every thrust. One leans against a tree, fingers tracing the other’s hole before Thyle takes him hard, his dark hair catching the dappled light. Rafael sits on a log, moaning as Thyle’s cock swells inside him, their mouths crashing together between rough hands and desperate sucking. The air smells of damp earth and sweat as they move, no room for anything else.
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