Heated 2

Steam rises in the shower as Addison Graham and Jack Hunter lather each other up, their mouths crashing together in a hungry kiss. Their cocks hang thick and heavy, throbbing with the urgent need to unleash a heated load. Ripped hunk Addison flashes a wicked grin, his hands kneading Jack's firm ass with deliberate strokes. Jack, goatee framing his jaw, hairy legs braced against the slick tile, wraps his fingers around both shafts, stroking and squeezing them in tandem. Wet strands of hair drape over Jack's dark eyes as he drops to his knees, lips parting to swallow Addison's cock whole. Their gazes lock, fierce and unbreaking, the water cascading around them like a private storm. 'Lick my balls,' Addison growls, voice rough with desire. Jack obliges, tongue tracing the sensitive skin, savoring every inch. Rising slightly, Jack turns and offers his smooth, tight pink hole—fresh, moist, a flawless bullseye for Addison's probing tongue. Addison dives in, slithering deep, while his fingers squeeze and tug at Jack's low-hanging balls, stretching them just enough to draw a moan. The oral assault leaves Jack trembling, hole slick and ready. Addison seizes Jack by the cock then, yanking that fat eight inches straight to his mouth. He sucks hard, relentless, drawing out every gasp. Finally, Addison stands, and they grip each other's shoulders, bodies pressed close. Panting, shuddering, they erupt together—thick ropes of spunk squirting out to coat their nuts and thighs in hot, sticky evidence of their release.