Gotta Have It

Tristan Hunter leans against the pool table, a sly grin spreading as Jay Tee drops to his knees. Jay's mouth engulfs Tristan's thick cock, swallowing it with eager hunger, then bends over, offering his smooth hole for Tristan's teasing tongue. The rimming lingers, wet and insistent, until desire pulls them to the bedroom. There, cock-starved Tristan arches his back, propping his firm ass high like a siren's call. Jay doesn't hesitate—he thrusts bare inside, raw and deep, pounding Tristan's hole with relentless rhythm. Moans escape them both, wild and unchecked, bodies slick with sweat. Tristan craves his turn at Jay's plump, fat ass. He stretches out on the bed, pulling Jay down to straddle him. Jay sinks onto Tristan's raw shaft, breathing heavy as Tristan grips his hips and pumps upward, claiming those thick cheeks with fierce control. Tristan stuffs him full, whispering praises for that tight grip, until ecstasy overtakes them. They erupt together—fat ropes of cum splattering Jay's bare torso. Tristan dives in moments later, tongue lapping up the warm, loose pools of their shared release.