Nate Grimes, the tattooed brute with a scarred jaw, grips Chris Damned’s hips while his fist pounds deep into his asshole, the other man’s breath ragged as he braces himself on a stool. Chris, shirtless and sweating, lets out a choked gasp when Nate shifts his grip, fingers stretching further than any dildo could ever reach. The briefcase they started with is long gone, replaced by the wet, brutal rhythm of a fist that doesn’t stop until Chris’s back arches and his hole clenches around the intrusion.
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