Dominic Pacifico grips Damon Heart’s hips, his knuckles white against the thick tattooed arms wrapped tight around his waist as he drives deep into the hole with a slow, relentless thrust. The bearded man’s breath hitches, his head thrown back, while Dominic’s dark hair sweats against the curve of his back, each stroke pulling a guttural groan from his throat.
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