It's Complicated

Vincent O'Reilly couldn't peel his eyes from his phone all night, his date with JJ Knight turning into a one-sided distraction. Frustration simmered in JJ's gaze. He snatched the device away, tossed it aside like yesterday's news, and yanked down Vincent's pants. There—something far more demanding for his attention. Vincent rose to the occasion, lips parting to swallow JJ's massive cock, that impossible girth stretching his jaw wide. JJ reciprocated with a teasing rim, tongue circling Vincent's eager hole until it quivered. Soon Vincent arched his back, a desperate plea, slapping JJ's thick meat against his entrance. Then came the stretch—JJ's 9.5-inch curved dick sliding in, claiming every inch. Sweat slicked their skin as JJ barebacked him hard, thrusts rapid and relentless, bodies slamming together in raw rhythm. Flipped onto his back, Vincent took it deep, each plunge building until he erupted, ropes of cum splattering his chest. JJ pulled out just in time, adding his own hot load to the glistening mess coating Vincent's body.