Drive Thru

Bennett Anthony bends over the counter, his body arched in raw invitation. Noah Donovan buries his face between those firm cheeks, tongue plunging deep into the hairy warmth of Bennett's ass. He laps and probes, savoring every musky inch until Bennett trembles. Then Noah rises, his massive cock throbbing like a piston ready to fire. He drives it straight through Bennett's tight drive-thru, filling him in one slick thrust. They rut doggy-style, Noah's hips slamming forward with relentless power, skin slapping against skin. Sweat beads on their bodies, the air thick with their heat. Noah flips Bennett onto the tabletop, legs splayed wide. He drills into that eager center, pounding deeper, harder, claiming every gasp. Bennett's moans build to screams that bounce off the restaurant walls, echoing like a siren's call. His hand flies over his shaft, stroking furiously until ropes of cum spill into his thick red pubes, a sticky testament to his release. Noah follows, pulling out to add his own hot load to the glistening mess. They lock eyes, then lips, in one final, lingering kiss—tongues dancing in the afterglow.