Cade Maddox & Victor Vivone: Rug-Burn Romance

Cade Maddox’s quiet reading session unravels the moment Victor Vivone struts in, towel slung low, water droplets glistening on his toned torso. Their eyes lock—a silent pact for chaos. Victor’s lips meet Cade’s, hungry and slow, as hands roam: Cade yanks the towel free, Victor’s tongue trails his neck, fingers dipping into Cade’s jeans to tease his hardening cock. Clothes shed, the pair sink to the floor, mouths devouring each other’s shafts in a duel of sloppy expertise.

Victor mounts Cade first, riding his redhead cock with slow, deliberate rolls, his ass clenching until Cade flips him over. Face buried between Victor’s cheeks, Cade rims him with fervor before spearing him from behind, each thrust deepening their connection. The rug scrapes skin raw as Cade’s rhythm turns urgent, Victor’s moans crescendoing into a shout as he spills across his own stomach. Cade follows, pulling out to paint Victor’s face with thick ropes—a messy, breathless finale to their living room escapade.