When Push Comes To Shove

Devin Franco braces on all fours. Mat Wolff drives both hands in at once, burying one fist inside Devin and the other in Eli Shaw. Devin’s eyes squeeze shut; the long, ragged moan that leaves him fills the room. Mat works his knuckles deeper into Devin’s muscled ass, slow then sudden, until the two men are ordered onto their backs. Eli lies open now, raw fist packed to the wrist. The steel cage that cages his cock jumps with every pulse of his hole, a new level of trust cracking open between him and Mat. When Mat pulls out, Eli swings a leg over Devin’s hips and sinks straight onto the thick shaft waiting for him. He rides hard, the cage swinging, skin slapping skin. Devin’s breath hitches; he pulls free, cock shining. Mat steps in. Together they stripe Eli’s smooth cheeks, thick ropes of cum catching on the flushed skin. Three men breathing hard, the smell of lube and sweat hanging heavy.