Adrenaline

Samuel Colt's eyes have lingered on Drake Jaden's plump bubble butt for ages—a ripe temptation begging for a bite. He trails the muscled barkeep into the dim backroom, drops to his knees, and buries his face between those firm cheeks. His tongue circles Drake's puckered hole, teasing out every musky secret, every forbidden flavor that makes the air thick with desire. Then the big man pivots, spins Drake around, and latches onto his throbbing dick, sucking with a hunger that pulls moans from deep within. Lust surges through them both, a parched fire demanding more. Drake seizes his chance, proving his own prowess; he devours Samuel's rigid rod, swallowing every inch down to the base in one greedy plunge. Electric with need, Samuel grips Drake's hips and thrusts his hardened prick deep into that tight hole. He pounds away relentlessly, bodies slamming in raw rhythm, until neither can resist the cresting wave—they explode together, spilling hot cum in shuddering release.