Redwood Ranger

Joshua Scott jogs through the woods, damp fog kissing his face as he pushes under the towering redwoods. He reaches Daryl Brock's cabin and slips inside to find him sprawled naked in bed—inviting, disarmingly vulnerable. Joshua lunges forward, hands roaming the hard ridges of Daryl's muscular chest, lips chasing the salty tang of sweat across his smooth skin. Passion grips them like a vise, their bodies crashing together with feral force. They grab, they grind, lost in a haze of raw heat. Lust drives them deep, fucking with tender ferocity until restraint shatters. They erupt, spilling pent-up longing in thick, heaving jets of cum.