Cade Maddox Barebacks Scott Gardner

Cade Maddox backs Scott Gardner against the wall, calloused palm smothering Scott’s smirk. “Pretty boys like you exist to be wrecked,” he growls, wrenching Scott’s jeans down. Scott’s cock springs free—thick, uncut, already leaking—and Cade’s lips seal around it, violently deepthroating until Scott’s knees buckle.

“Fuck—your mouth—” Scott chokes, but Cade’s already spinning him around, biting the nape of his neck as he spits on Scott’s hole. No prep, just two fingers bulldozing in, stretching him greedy and raw. Scott’s scream cracks when Cade slams home bareback, merciless doggystyle thrusts rattling the headboard. “Take it,” Cade snarls, fists bruising Scott’s hips.

Missionary? Cowgirl? Doesn’t matter—Cade jackhammers into his prostate until Scott’s cock erupts, streaks painting his heaving chest. But Cade’s not done. He flips Scott onto his knees, stuffing his spent cock back down Scott’s throat as he pumps another load into his ass.