Kept

At the throbbing heart of the party, Gus Mattox weaves through the crowd, his eyes locking onto Chad Hunt in a shadowed corner. Chad leans back, pants shoved down, his massive cock disappearing into Jeremy Jordan's eager mouth. Jeremy works it with slow, deliberate pulls, lips stretched wide, throat humming with effort. Gus smirks, steps closer. He frees his own hardening length, offering it up. Jeremy switches, sucking Gus deep while stroking Chad's slick shaft. Ben Damon spots the action, grins wolfishly, and drops to his knees beside them. His tongue joins the fray, lapping at Chad's heavy balls before claiming Jeremy's ass, fingers prying cheeks apart. Dean Monroe arrives last, the night's crown jewel, his Falcon-honed body gleaming under the lights. He grips Chad's hips, thrusts in smooth and commanding, turning the corner into a frenzy of grunts and slick skin slapping skin. They trade positions like a well-oiled machine—mouths, hands, cocks plunging into willing holes—until sweat-soaked and spent, they collapse in a tangle none will forget.