Morning Wood: Canyon Cole & Reece Scott
As dawn broke, Canyon Cole and Reece Scott picked up right where they’d left off the night before. “You’re relentless,” Reece muttered with a grin, to which Canyon shot back, “And you’re complaining?” Neither of them was in any hurry to stop—apparently, one round was never enough.
Canyon wakes up in Scott’s arms, the morning light spilling into their tent. The memories of last night—raw, relentless passion—flash through his mind, leaving them both hard and aching. Almost instinctively, they start grinding against each other, the heat between them reigniting instantly. Their lips meet, but this time it’s slower, more deliberate, like they’re savoring every second.
Scott flips onto his back, and Canyon wastes no time, swallowing Scott’s cock with a hunger that makes the older man groan. When Canyon turns, offering himself up, Scott dives in with his tongue, teasing and exploring until Canyon’s whole body trembles. Scott lies back again, his erection standing tall, and Canyon straddles him, sinking down with a gasp.
He moves with a rhythm that drives them both wild, but soon Scott flips him onto all fours. “You ready for this?” Scott growls, and Canyon just nods, breathless. Scott doesn’t hold back—each thrust is deep and punishing, pushing them both to the edge. “I’m gonna fill you up,” Scott grunts, and moments later he does just that, spilling into Canyon as they both collapse, spent and shaking.
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