Deep Release

Colt Rivers sinks his feet into the steaming hot tub, the water lapping at his skin like a lover's whisper. JJ Knight perches on the ledge overhead, easing back until his towel slips free, baring his massive cock in all its glory. Heat surges through Colt; he grips his own rigid length and strokes it slow, eyes locked on JJ, baiting the spark. JJ's gaze sharpens, approval flashing as his shaft thickens and rises. He stands, strides over, and feeds that enormous cock straight into Colt's waiting mouth. Colt works it masterfully—wet lips sealing tight, tongue swirling in wicked circles, hands pumping the base. JJ shudders, waves of ecstasy rippling through him. His fingers tangle in Colt's hair, urging deeper, fiercer suction that borders on divine torment. They shift to the bench; Colt rises above, thrusts his hard meat past JJ's lips. Spit slicks everything as JJ savors the throbbing rod, gulping it down with raw hunger. Yet JJ's supersized allure pulls Colt back like gravity's cruel joke. He dives in again, lavishing that smooth, muscled stud until JJ crests hard, orgasm crashing through. JJ strokes out thick ropes of cum; Colt flicks his tongue to the pulsing head, scooping every drop he can into his mouth. Now Colt towers over JJ's face, unleashing blasts that spill from JJ's lips and trail down his chin in sticky rivers. Colt leans in for a fierce kiss, their mouths mingling in a frothy smear of white heat across eager lips.