We’ve only know Tristan Archer for a very short time, but even so the sight of him wielding a knife at Noah Matous’s throat at the start of this powerful little scene comes as something of a shock. Seems like there’s something of a devil in this horny, handsome fellow; but if anything that only seems to add a certain appeal to his character. Besides, it quickly transpires that Matous is more than willing and able to undertake what’s demanded of him from Archer in the form of sexual favours, and before you know it he’s down on his assailant’s dick and feasting on it with characteristic fervour. That, of course, will come as very little surprise to anyone who’s enjoyed watching Matous in the past – he is, after all, a complete and utter whore where cock’s concerned! What’s more, having enthusiastically enjoyed every inch of Archer’s shaft in his mouth, he’s clearly soon got an appetite to have that same meaty, uncut phallus deep in his ass. As a result, he’s soon flaunting his ass in Archer’s direction with all the discretion of a she-cat in season – a provocation that the would-be top is quick to take full advantage of. Fingering and rimming the gaping pucker, Archer works that hole in anticipation of the hard, bareback fucking that he now knows he’s gonna be giving it; and within minutes finds himself balls-deep in the lad’s guts, pounding away with youthful passion and gusto and pushing Matous towards a mega-jizzy crescendo in the process. Needless to tell, it’s not long before he’s creaming Matous’s boy-cunt with his very own tsunami-style climax! Fucking fantastic!