Adrian’s drunk flirting had Vinx snapping like a live wire in the dim bedroom light. "You’ve been eye-fucking me all night, pretty boy," Vinx growled, slamming Adrian against the wall. Their mouths crashed together, messy and desperate, tongues battling for dominance. Adrian laughed sharply into the kiss. "And you love every second, dread-head. Don’t pretend you’re not horny as hell." Vinx’s hands gripped his ass hard, pulling him closer. "That mouth of yours is gonna get you wrecked." Adrian panted, witty even as heat flooded him. "Try me. I bet your cock’s already hard and dripping for it." Vinx yanked off his shirt, chest sweating under the strain, then shoved Adrian onto the bed. Clothes flew as they stripped, bodies pressing hot and urgent. Adrian flipped them playfully, straddling Vinx with a smirk. "Strong move, but I’m no submissive tease." He dove down for a sloppy blowjob, tongue swirling until Vinx groaned and came hard, cum spilling over his lips. Vinx recovered fast, flipping Adrian back and spreading his ass wide. "Wet and ready, huh?" Fingers teased Adrian’s tight hole, making him drip with need. "Pussy or not, this ass is mine tonight." They moved together explosively—Vinx thrusting deep, both panting and sweating as the bed creaked. Adrian rode the rhythm, witty barbs turning to moans. "Harder, or you lose the game." Vinx obliged, pounding until they both shattered, cum mixing in a final, gasping release.
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