Evan Knoxx and Eddie Patrick get into a sexual game with ice cubes in their brutally cool scene from Beat The Heat by Falcon Studios. When Eddie “Iron Cock” Patrick growls that the goddamn heat’s gotten him down, Evan “Pretty Boy” Knoxx smirks, knowing just how to fire up his insatiable lover. He saunters to the icebox, plucks out a few cubes, and, with a wicked grin, starts rubbing them all over the motherfucking slab of meat that is Patrick’s throbbing fucking prong. The cold makes Patrick hiss and buck, but as Knoxx strokes him relentlessly, his cock hardens to unyielding steel beneath those frigid fucking fingers.
Not one to be outdone, Patrick snatches an ice cube and trails it down Knoxx’s crack—the devilish bastard even teases the twink’s fucking hole, circling it with the cube before flicking his tongue against it. Knoxx gasps, squirming as that wicked heat and cold play his body like a filthy fucking instrument.
Then, with one swift, brutal motion, Patrick plunges his tongue deep inside Knoxx’s ass, licking and slurping like a starving man who’s just been served his favorite fucking meal. Spit drips down Knoxx’s crack as his lover’s tongue delves deeper, tasting and exploring every fucking inch of him.
Patrick’s fingers join in—first one, then two, probing and stretching Knoxx just enough to have him moaning like a fucking whore in heat. There’s no warning: Patrick yanks his fingers out just as Knoxx begs for more and rams his thick, bareback cock into that hungry, tight hole instead. The sudden intrusion has Knoxx seeing fucking stars as that massive fucking dick splits him wide open.
With every powerful thrust, Patrick hammers into Knoxx like a jackhammer tearing into asphalt—relentless and raw. Knoxx claws at the sheets, howling in mingled pleasure and pain as his lover uses him like a fucking toy. Every brutal slam of Patrick’s hips sends waves of bliss-pain crashing through him like a fucking hurricane.
They move to the living room—where they continue to fuck like animals on a bearskin rug near the fireplace. Patrick ravages his twink in several positions that leave them both gasping for breath—doggy-style, cowboy-style, even that impossible fucking pretzel-twist where Knoxx dangles upside down from the fucking chandelier while Patrick pounds away at him like a double-time jackrabbit.
Every impact of their bodies sends Knoxx rocketing toward climax—he’s so close he can practically taste it. Patrick must sense it too because he pulls out abruptly, gripping his cock in a vice-like fist and squirting ribbons of thick, hot cum across Knoxx’s naked body—like a motherfucking Jackson Pollock painting come to life.
As Knoxx watches that filthy artwork spread across his heaving chest, he grunts in approval—then reaches down to stroke himself to completion while Patrick watches approvingly. And thus ends another debauched session in their never-ending game of lustful conquest.
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