Bobby was moaning with each quickened swing of Peter's hips, the sound almost grunting out of him as his lover slammed into him. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have another man's cock digging inside his ass, and he couldn't believe he'd waited so long to feel it. Except the wait had been worth it, because Peter felt incredible.
"Fuck this ass like you own it, babe," he grunted into Peter's mouth and full on slapped the man's ass like he was driving a horse to gallop faster. Bobby squeezed both hands back onto Peter's backside and let him feel that icecube chill against his sweaty skin.
"Really let go. Don't need to be gentle with me, babe. I can take. Fuckin' give it to me!"
Because Bobby was filthy and had always loved it rough. And now that he was on the receiving end, he really wanted this beautiful man to dominate him.