PRIMAL

Just two horned up studs, hot and bothered beneath the blazing sun. I needed a good dicking down, and @RiverNorthXXX was the beefcake I craved. I dropped to my knees immediately, wolfed down his thick cock—my eyes watering and gagging as I took every inch down my throat.

My hole needed his attention, and he didn't hesitate—planting his scruffy face in my ass, tongue lapping and probing. He spat on my hole, knowing I’d need every bit of help to take his size. He wasn’t going to take his time; he shoved his cock into my tight hole with one rough thrust, stretching me open instantly. I gasped, back arching as he plowed me hard, hips slamming against me.

This furry beast owned me, using me shamelessly for his pleasure. He held on tight—fingers digging into my hips, pulling me back to meet every thrust—his heavy grunts in my ear, as he pounded away. All you could hear were the sounds of nature and the primal music of our bodies: moaning, breathless curses, the sharp, rhythmic slapping of skin. Fucking in the outdoors makes you lose yourself with nothing but hunger and instinct. We weren’t going to stop until he shot a huge, hot load deep in me—both of us spent and satisfied in the wild heat. Just as nature intended.