FTM Luke Hudson Takes It From Mike Edge

Luke Hudson wasted no time, his hands sliding over Mike Edge’s chest, pulling him close until their lips met. Luke tasted the heat on Mike’s mouth, a prelude to what was coming. Mike’s own hands were just as eager, roaming Luke’s back, pulling him tighter. When Mike’s cock strained against his jeans, Luke felt a jolt of anticipation. Freeing it, Luke was genuinely impressed; Mike was generously endowed, exactly Luke’s preference.

Luke’s fingers wrapped around Mike’s thick shaft, feeling its solid weight before guiding it to his lips. Taking Mike deep was a challenge Luke relished, his jaw stretching to accommodate every inch. Soon, Mike was slick with Luke’s spit. Then it was Luke’s turn to be filled. On his knees, Luke arched his back, gasping as Mike Edge pushed into him. Mike set a slow, deliberate pace, each thrust proving Luke could take all of him. Luke Hudson moaned, completely consumed by the feeling of Mike inside him.