Endless Crush

Kurt stumbles upon Brad in the shadowed woods, the air thick with unspoken hunger. No words pass between them—none are needed. Kurt drops to his knees, eyes gleaming like polished obsidian, and takes Brad's thick cock deep into his throat, swallowing every inch with eager abandon. Saliva slicks his lips as he works it, hungry and unyielding. Soon, he bends forward, offering his tight ass to the stud's relentless drive. Brad thrusts in hard, claiming him with powerful strokes that echo through the trees, bodies slamming together in raw, primal rhythm.