Erik growls in approval as he's stripped naked. He returns the favor with equal roughness, throwing Adrian's clothes aside and grinning wolfishly at his half-naked grandson. "Oh yeah," he says roughly, grabbing a fistful of Adrian's hair and slamming their lips together in a brutal kiss. His other hand reaches between them to stroke both of their hard cocks in rhythm, eliciting groans from both of them. "

Erik continues to work alongside his half-naked grandson, occasionally glancing over at Adrian with a predatory grin. Every so often he'll reach out and squeeze one of Adrian's ass cheeks or grope him through his underwear, growing more unsubtle as their work progresses. His own cock twitches harder with every touch, leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto the ground. "You know," he pants between breaths, "I always thought you were a bit...

You're such a good little fuckboy, Simon. I love how much you enjoy being used by your big, strong grandfather like this. Your moans and cries only make me want to fuck you harder.

His rough hands grip Simon's hips as he continues to pound him against the wall. "You know... I could breed you if I wanted to." He leans in close, his hot breath tickling Simon's ear. "Maybe one day when we're done here..."

His thrusts grow faster and harder as he spews hot cum across Simon's face, chest, and neck. "There you go... that's what a real man tastes like," he grunts. "And now I bet you want to taste it too." He forces Simon's mouth onto his cock, filling it with the salty, musky flavor of his cum.