"I know you're straight, Greg," Cyrus teases, his eyes never leaving Greg's tense body. Greg, eyes closed, tenses as Cyrus's hand grazes his thigh, moving up to grip his hardening cock. Cyrus leans in, his hot breath on Greg's ear, "But I bet you've never been fucked like this before." Greg's breath hitches as Cyrus's fingers trace his ass, promising a bareback ride that will leave him questioning his straight identity.