Sting: A Taste For Leather

Tristan Paris savors the salty tang of leather as he laps at Clay Maverick's sleek black chaps, his tongue tracing the rough seams with hungry precision. He shifts lower, enveloping Clay's long, throbbing cock in his warm mouth, sucking with deliberate fervor. Clay grips Tristan's head and thrusts deep, facefucking him relentlessly—his thick shaft plunging in and out, stretching those eager lips wide. The rhythm builds, raw and unyielding, until Clay pulls free and bends Tristan over. He drives into that tight ass, pounding with fierce control, each stroke claiming more until ecstasy erupts. Clay unloads, spilling his hot seed in pulsing waves.