Riley Mitchel leans against the bed, his bearded jaw shadowed by inked sleeves and a chest grid, while his muscular frame bends forward to grip the sheets, his cock thick and veined, the head already glistening. The blue sheet stretches taut beneath him as he shifts, the weight of his tattoos tracing the curve of his back when he lowers himself onto the mattress, fingers flexing over the bedpost. His hole tightens as he braces, the stretch of his asshole visible through the tension in his thighs.
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