Cowboy Jacks

Kevin Miles lounged back, his breath ragged as Mitchell Stevens buried himself in Kevin's crotch. Mitchell worked with fierce dedication, lips and tongue coaxing every spark of pleasure from his boss's throbbing cock. Their hunger synced like a pulse, raw and urgent. They devoured each other—sucking hard, thrusting deep—with unbridled gusto. Kevin gripped Mitchell's hair, driving into him with relentless rhythm, hips snapping forward. Mitchell moaned around the intrusion, his own arousal spilling over. Kevin pounded harder, chasing that edge, until the dam broke. He pulled out and erupted, ropes of hot cum painting Mitchell's grinning face in sticky triumph.