You know what you must do now

Adrian Hart grips Cazden Hunter’s hips, his knuckles white as he slams into him from behind, the bed creaking under their weight while Cazden’s fingers dig into the sheets, bareback, rough, no hesitation. Hunter’s asshole clenches around him as Hart’s tongue laps at the tight pucker, then his mouth seals over it, sucking hard enough to make Hunter’s breath hitch. When Hunter turns, he straddles Hart’s face, his cock thick and flushed as he guides it into Hart’s mouth, the bed pillows propped just right to angle him deeper.