Scott Braun Gets Barebacked By Oliver Ocean

Scott Braun’s sweats hit the floor with a thwap as Oliver Ocean’s tongue probes his ass, slurps echoing over a muted Metallica track. “Bottom virgin?” Scott taunts, flipping Oliver onto his back to throat-fuck him till tears streak the twink’s blush. Missionary turns primal—Oliver’s legs hooked over Scott’s shoulders as the bedframe gouges drywall. Flip-fucking leaves Scott ass-up, Oliver’s smooth hips slapping against his furred cheeks until Scott’s load erupts across the carpet. Oliver stands, jerking his cock with Scott’s gym sock. “Bullseye,” he crows, splattering Scott’s beard. “Still wanna swap roles next time?”