Bryan Slater leans against the wall, his cock already hard as Ludovic Canot drops to his knees, lips wrapping tight around the thick shaft. Pre-cum glistens as Canot takes him deep, hands gripping Bryan’s thighs while his tongue swirls with hungry precision. The air hums with tension, Bryan’s breath hitches, fingers tangling in Canot’s dark hair as he rides the edge of pleasure.
Then, with a smirk, Canot stands, pressing Bryan back against the wall. Lubed fingers tease his hole before two thick digits stretch him open, Bryan moaning as his body gives way. Canot doesn’t waste time, he lines up, gripping Bryan’s hips as he slams in hard, filling him to the hilt. Bryan gasps, nails digging into Canot’s back as the rhythm builds, raw and relentless. Every thrust sends waves of heat through them, muscles tensing as they chase the finish line together.
Then, with a smirk, Canot stands, pressing Bryan back against the wall. Lubed fingers tease his hole before two thick digits stretch him open, Bryan moaning as his body gives way. Canot doesn’t waste time, he lines up, gripping Bryan’s hips as he slams in hard, filling him to the hilt. Bryan gasps, nails digging into Canot’s back as the rhythm builds, raw and relentless. Every thrust sends waves of heat through them, muscles tensing as they chase the finish line together.
