Get A Room Too

Chad Hammer prowls the all-male resort like a predator on the hunt, his cock throbbing with vacation-fueled lust. He peeks through doorways, window-shopping for a hole worth claiming. Past Alpha Wolfe's room he drifts, then halts. There—in the shadowed glow—a bearded daddy sprawls, eyes hungry, beckoning him inside. No words needed; the invitation hangs thick in the air. Alpha spreads wide, offering his ass, and Chad dives in raw, burying his cock to the hilt in that hairy heat. Balls-deep now, Chad grips and slaps, marking the muscled frame with sharp stings. Alpha bucks wild, riding hard, the bed frame shrieking in protest—a rusty symphony to their grind. Satisfied with the stretch, Alpha flips the script. He growls low, aggressive fire in his gaze, and pins Chad down. The furry beast mounts him, bushy cock plunging bare into Chad's tight ring. Grunts echo loud; Chad moans, pain twisting into raw pleasure as the top claims every inch. Sweat slicks their bodies, Alpha's musk heavy and intoxicating. He watches Chad shatter first—squirting ropes of messy cum across the sheets. Then Alpha unleashes, churning thick spurts of hot spunk over Chad's heaving, naked chest.