

Dave Circus owns the frame in his sole Control Room scene, thick and unhurried, taking Luke Adams deep. Mouth works slow, then harder, tension coiling with every deliberate pull. Sweat glints under harsh light. He never rushes. He never looks away. One scene, and the hunger is unmistakable.

Dave Circus owns the frame in his sole Control Room scene, thick and unhurried, taking Luke Adams deep. Mouth works slow, then harder, tension coiling with every deliberate pull. Sweat glints under harsh light. He never rushes. He never looks away. One scene, and the hunger is unmistakable.