Jaye Elektra rides Jayden Middleton hard, his suspenders dangling loose as he grips the tree trunk behind them, the woods framing their sweat-slicked bodies. Jayden’s dark hair falls forward, obscuring his face as Jaye slams down, the rhythm rough and unfiltered. Their slim, smooth skin glistens under the dappled light, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against flesh.
