I pull Jim close, our mouths crashing together in a deep, hungry kiss. My tongue pushes past his lips, tasting him, owning him. I break away just enough to trail my mouth down his neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. My lips find his nipples next, flicking my tongue over the tight buds, biting gently until he shivers. His body melts under me, his hole already relaxing, ready to take me. Jim gets on all fours, spreading his tattooed cheeks wide, exposing that dark, inviting hole. I grip my thick uncut cock, pressing the head against him, watching his rim give way as I slide in balls deep. The heat grips me tight, pulling a groan from my chest. We shift, and now he’s riding me, his slick hole sliding down my shaft, the foreskin pulling back to reveal my sensitive head. He clenches, milking the precum right out of me. I flip him onto his stomach, mounting him again. My thrusts are deep, my balls slapping against his taint with every stroke. His groans fill the room,. I pound harder, faster, until I bury myself to the hilt and unleash, breeding him deep, pulse after pulse of hot cum flooding his insides.