Description: What’s that delicious aroma? That’s what Chance Hart wondered as he entered the kitchen of his apartment. There, he found his new roommate—beefy FTM alpha Brayden St. James—sitting on the countertop, smiling, with his legs suggestively spread. The aroma was the sweet, hot juices oozing out of Brayden’s most luscious of spaces. By the time Chance got those snug-fitting jeans off of his new FTM playmate, Brayden was indeed soaking wet. Chance did nothing to hide the fact that this insanely hot manpussy was driving him plenty wild. Chance threw Brayden onto all fours. Brayden’s shouts and impassioned cries of pure ecstasy loudly echoed throughout the small space as he got railed, and his howls sent what felt like thousands of volts of electricity charging through Chance’s body. Chance’s cumshot was so forceful that it caused the heaving, panting FTM stud bottom to whimper and whine in ways Chance found nearly hypnotic. When Chance finally pulled out of Brayden’s moist, well-fucked man-slit, the oozing creme dribbling out made one thing clear: Chance was going to enjoy living here.