Phoenix Rising

Jason Branch and Kyle Becker tumble across the sheets, bodies twisting in heated play. Jason's fingers trace the outline of Kyle's massive cock, straining against those tantalizing orange shorts. 'Do you want me to suck that?' Jason murmurs, voice low and inviting. He dives in, lips wrapping around Kyle's thick tool, slurping with greedy hunger. Kyle shifts, his mouth finding Jason's perky nipples, sucking them hard while Jason swirls a finger through the slick pool of Kyle's copious precum, smearing it like liquid silk. Kyle returns the favor briefly, taking Jason deep into his throat. But Jason hungers for more—he spreads Kyle wide and plunges his tongue inside, rimming with fervent strokes that draw out moans. Kyle climbs atop, riding Jason's cock with rhythmic abandon, their hips slamming in perfect sync. They prove their versatility, flipping positions twice—first Kyle beneath, then Jason yielding—each switch a fresh surge of dominance and surrender. Finally, they erupt, shooting huge, ropey wads that paint their skin in sticky triumph.