Juan Florian and the tattooed man with his shaved head lock into a rough kiss while the other’s wrists are bound, his body stretched taut against the restraint. The one wrapped in plastic gasps as fingers probe his asshole, slick with lube, before the strap-on slides home with a deep, wet thrust that leaves him trembling. Their movements are urgent, the air thick with the sounds of skin slapping and breath ragged, no hesitation, just the relentless drive of losing control.
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