Nic Sahara lies on his back, tattoos glinting under the light as he flexes his arms, the muscles rippling beneath inked designs. His clean-shaven face relaxes into a smirk while his fingers drag over his own cock, the head already slick with pre-cum. The bed dips as he rolls onto his stomach, pushing his ass high to expose the tight, puckered hole, fingers tracing the wet heat before pulling back. Money clutched in one hand, he doesn’t look away as his own grip tightens, the tension in his jaw the only sign of what’s coming next.
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