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💫 Our date was pure magic… but the second we got home, it tu..

💫 Our date was pure magic… but the second we got home, it turned primal. We devoured each other in the showe... slippery, breathless, lost in lust and love. 💦 Every thrust was hungry, every moan was ours. You need to see this. 🔥

Love sucking his fat dick

Love sucking his fat dick

☀️ Started with sunbathing, ended with him railing me in the..

☀️ Started with sunbathing, ended with him railing me in the sand. And sand may have gotten other places 🥵

Whos licken em clean??

Whos licken em clean??

Keep staring, I'll allow it

Keep staring, I'll allow it

Were going live at 1130 EST @hunternash

Were going live at 1130 EST @hunternash

Home workouts hit different

Home workouts hit different

I've got two snacks for you

I've got two snacks for you

The second I cracked my eyes open, I felt it — @prestonpeter..

The second I cracked my eyes open, I felt it — @prestonpeters hand already wrapped tight around my morning wood, stroking me slow and deep under the covers like he couldn’t wait another second. His face was buried against my hip, inhaling the thick, musky scent pouring off my body after a long, sweaty night.

I didn’t even get the chance to speak. He threw the blanket off, eyes wild with need, and swallowed my cock down to the base in one desperate motion. No warm-up. No teasing. Just pure fucking hunger.

The wet, obscene sounds of him sucking filled the room — lips sloppy, spit dribbling down my shaft, his tongue dragging across every vein like he was starving for it. His hand gripped my balls, tugging, massaging, owning me as he bobbed his head faster, harder. His throat flexed around my tip every time he gagged himself deeper, desperate to take every thick inch I had to give.

I couldn’t help it — I grabbed the back of his messy hair and fed him that cock, feeling him gag a little before adjusting, letting me use his throat like it was nothing but my personal cumrag. The room smelled like sweat, precum, spit — filthy, raw morning lust.

He was moaning around my cock, begging like he needed my load more than oxygen. His fingers dug into my hips, urging me to ruin his throat, to feed him what he woke up craving.

I warned him, growling a broken curse through clenched teeth — but Preston didn’t pull back. If anything, he sucked harder, eyes rolling back, drooling all over himself like a fucked-out little whore.

When I finally came, it was brutal — shooting thick, pulsing ropes. He swallowed like his life depended on it, throat convulsing, not spilling a single drop.

When he finally pulled off, a trail of spit and cum connecting us, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, panting hard — eyes still blown wide with hunger.

“Don’t even think about getting up yet,” he growled, voice wrecked and desperate. “I’m not done with you.”

And fuck if I was gonna say no.

The gym was brutal today — every rep, every set, pure domina..

The gym was brutal today — every rep, every set, pure dominance. My body was pumped, veins bulging, sweat pouring down my skin like I was carved from stone. Preston couldn’t take his eyes off me the whole time.

Back in the locker room, I stripped off my soaked tank, flexing hard just for him. The air around us was thick with the raw scent of sweat and testosterone. Preston moved closer, almost like he couldn’t help himself, like he needed it. We couldn’t just attack each other in public at the gym. Don’t want to get another ban from this one.

We left. Sped home and without a word before we could get inside the house, he buried his face in my soaked pits, breathing me in deep, desperate. I laughed low, flexing harder, feeling him tremble as he pressed his lips against the slick skin. He worshiped every drop of my sweat like it was something sacred, groaning into me like he was addicted.

And I let him have it — because he knows exactly who owns him.

@prestonpeters

We were supposed to be clearing our heads with a hike—“fresh..

We were supposed to be clearing our heads with a hike—“fresh air,” Preston said. “Get out of our own way.” But about three miles in, the only thing getting clearer was the look in his eyes when he caught me watching the way his ass moved in those tight shorts.

We broke off the trail near a rusted fence, curiosity pulling us toward this old abandoned ice rink. Chain-link half torn down, the building crumbling, but there was something about it… secluded, forgotten, ours.

“Bet they haven’t dropped the puck here in years,” Preston said, grinning as he tugged on the gate.

I leaned against a stack of broken pallets outside the building, biting my lip. “Think we should warm the place up?”

He didn’t answer. Just stalked over, dropped to his knees, and tugged down my shorts like he owned the moment.

“You’re too cocky on the trail,” he muttered. “Time to put that mouth to better use.”

I laughed, but it quickly turned into a gasp. The cold air made every inch of skin more sensitive. His tongue? Hot. The contrast had me reeling.

Then he stood, wiped his mouth like he’d just finished a snack, and shoved me against the outside wall of the rink—rough, worn concrete biting into my back, his body all heat and power against mine.

“You gonna keep teasing me?” he growled into my ear.

“Maybe,” I whispered. “If it gets me this every time.”

We didn’t hold back. The moans, the slap of bodies, the echo of skin against concrete—it was so wrong, so perfect. The ice may have melted inside the rink years ago, but out here? We made our own heat.

still have so much to share from my last vacation

still have so much to share from my last vacation

He didn’t say much after that moment. Just stared. I could f..

He didn’t say much after that moment. Just stared. I could feel the tension buzzing between us as we got dressed in silence, but his eyes never left me.

“Let’s go,” I said. No explanation. No invite. Just a command.

He followed.

The ride back to my place was quiet—him shifting in his seat, stealing glances when he thought I wouldn’t notice. I spread my legs wide in the driver’s seat, letting the outline of what he’d been craving press against my shorts. I could see his throat bob every time we hit a red light.

By the time we got to my apartment, he was practically vibrating. I left the door unlocked and walked in first, stripping my hoodie and tossing it on the couch.

“You good?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

He nodded, slow and breathless.

I leaned back against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, body on full display. “You’ve been dreaming about this, haven’t you?”

Henry looked like he wanted to deny it. But he couldn’t. Not with the heat in his eyes. Not with the way his breathing had changed.

I reached down and adjusted myself, making sure he could see the shape he’d been obsessing over.

“This is what you came for,” I said low and deep. “So don’t waste the moment.”

His knees nearly gave out.

And me? I just smiled. Because I knew—once he got a taste, he’d never see me the same again.

He stepped forward like he couldn’t stop himself, pulled by months of obsession. I didn’t touch him. I didn’t need to. He was already unsteady, breath shaking, eyes glued to the bulge that had haunted his dreams.

When our skin finally met, it was electric—chests slick, hearts racing, hands roaming. His lips brushed my neck, desperate and reverent, while I pushed him back against the wall, taking control like I always do.

Clothes dropped fast. The air was thick with sweat, nerves, heat. We pressed against each other—bare, hard, grinding like animals who’d waited too long. Every motion sent a shock through both of us, the friction building until it was unbearable.

I grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him closer, and hissed in his ear, “You wanted this? Then take it.”

He moaned—loud, filthy, shameless.

And when we finished—messy, panting, bodies trembling—it was all over our stomachs, dripping down each other’s length, hot and raw.

Henry didn’t say a word after. He just looked at me like I’d ruined him… and he’d never be the same again. @henryhot20

Lil bro @henryhot20 came over after his frat meet for some g..

Lil bro @henryhot20 came over after his frat meet for some good head

@brandonchasexx

@brandonchasexx

Had some fun today with @brandonchasexxWish this were you? 😈

Had some fun today with @brandonchasexx

Wish this were you? 😈

all pumped up

all pumped up

post workout flex for you 😜😏

post workout flex for you 😜😏

who wants to join the mile high club with me?

who wants to join the mile high club with me?

Spa day with @lovecliffjensen

Spa day with @lovecliffjensen

like worshipping this body right after the gym?

like worshipping this body right after the gym?

Monday motivation for you to hit the gym!

Monday motivation for you to hit the gym!

Got to massage my roommate, @thekingtyler

Got to massage my roommate, @thekingtyler

heard you can't get enough of my feet

heard you can't get enough of my feet

Morning boys!

Morning boys!

Who's ready for me to drop my new collab with @thekingtyler ..

Who's ready for me to drop my new collab with @thekingtyler this week?

Enjoying my vacation. Couldn't pass up on recording a little..

Enjoying my vacation. Couldn't pass up on recording a little video for you in the sun!

where are my foot sluts at?

where are my foot sluts at?