Watch: Lance Howard and Scott Adler

Lance grips Scott’s hips hard, his cock already slick with lube as he lines up against his buddy’s tight, eager hole. Scott moans, pushing back, his fingers digging into the sheets as Lance teases the rim before finally sliding in deep. The bed creaks with every thrust, skin slapping wetly as Lance sets a punishing rhythm, short, sharp strokes that make Scott’s breath hitch. His ass clenches around Lance’s cock, milking him with every snap of his hips, the heat and friction building fast. Scott’s hands fly to the headboard, knuckles white as Lance fucks him rough, their bodies locked together in a desperate, sweaty tangle. The air fills with grunts and gasps, the scent of sex thick between them, neither willing to slow down until they’re both coming hard, spent and trembling.