Breakaway

Chase Hunter trudged back to camp, his body still humming from an afternoon of raw, scorching man-on-man action. He relished every pulse of it, grateful for the thrill, and now eager to wind down. But the wild always had one more twist. There, in the clearing, Aiden Shaw and Joey Morgan were already lost in the heat—Aiden gripping Joey's head, forcing his massive cock deep into the young man's throat. Joey, lean and eager, fought to swallow it all, his lips clamping tight around the thick shaft, sliding down inch by torturous inch until his nose brushed Aiden's taut balls. Aiden yanked free, then plunged back in, ruthless, slamming into Joey's quivering ass. Their groans filled the air, bodies slapping in frantic rhythm, until release hit them both—hot spurts of milky cum arcing out in wild abandon.