Jason caught Tod's gaze across the dimly lit library aisle, the air thick with unspoken tension. 'Browsing for trouble again, Tod? Or just hoping someone like me bends the rules—and you?' he drawled, voice low and edged with wit.
Tod arched a brow, shelving a tome with deliberate slowness. 'Rules are for the timid, Jason. I'm more interested in something thick, hard, and worth my time. Think you measure up, or are you all talk?'
Their banter sparked like flint on steel, sharp and teasing, drawing them closer amid towering shelves. 'Horny much?' Jason murmured, fingers brushing Tod's. 'Your ass looks like it's already wet and dripping for it.'
Tod smirked, strong and unyielding. 'Maybe. But this pussy of mine doesn't open for just anyone. Prove your cock's worth the effort.'
Jason's hand slid lower, confirming the heat. He freed his hard cock, and Tod dropped to deliver a slick blowjob, tongue wickedly precise. 'Not bad,' Tod panted between strokes, 'but don't get cocky.'
Bent over the oak table, Tod's ass yielded as Jason thrust deep into that tight pussy, both sweating and panting. Jason came hard, flooding him with cum, then switched holes for more explosive rounds, leaving Tod slick and marked.
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