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Chase Arcangel, Rico Vega & Halle Storm
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The camera catches Chase Arcangel in that exact second his cock pushes past Rico Vega’s rim and sinks home. Tight heat grips him, the first time he’s ever been inside another man. Rico groans like he’s been waiting for this all week, knees spread wide, hole pulsing around the new guy. Chase stays buried a second, breathing hard, the condom barely dulling the squeeze. He pulls back, drives in again, and the rhythm takes over—raw, awkward, then filthy. His hips snap forward like he’s trying to crawl right through Rico’s guts. Rico plants a hand on the mattress and pushes back, meeting every thrust, telling him to fuck harder. The sound is wet and obscene, skin slapping skin, Rico’s ass swallowing Chase down to the balls. When Chase leans in and drags his tongue across Rico’s open mouth, the kiss is messy and desperate. Their teeth click. Chase’s fingers dig into Rico’s hips hard enough to bruise. Halle watches from the edge of the bed, but Chase’s eyes are locked on Rico, on the sight of his own dick disappearing between those cheeks. He doesn’t slow down. Every stroke is deeper, louder, until the bed frame rattles and Rico’s voice cracks into curses, begging for more.
The camera catches Chase Arcangel in that exact second his cock pushes past Rico Vega’s rim and sinks home. Tight heat grips him, the first time he’s ever been inside another man. Rico groans like he’s been waiting for this all week, knees spread wide, hole pulsing around the new guy. Chase stays buried a second, breathing hard, the condom barely dulling the squeeze. He pulls back, drives in again, and the rhythm takes over—raw, awkward, then filthy. His hips snap forward like he’s trying to crawl right through Rico’s guts. Rico plants a hand on the mattress and pushes back, meeting every thrust, telling him to fuck harder. The sound is wet and obscene, skin slapping skin, Rico’s ass swallowing Chase down to the balls. When Chase leans in and drags his tongue across Rico’s open mouth, the kiss is messy and desperate. Their teeth click. Chase’s fingers dig into Rico’s hips hard enough to bruise. Halle watches from the edge of the bed, but Chase’s eyes are locked on Rico, on the sight of his own dick disappearing between those cheeks. He doesn’t slow down. Every stroke is deeper, louder, until the bed frame rattles and Rico’s voice cracks into curses, begging for more.