Damien Stone’s thick arms coil around Clark Campbell’s waist as he guides his cock into the tight, flexing hole, no prep, no hesitation, just the grip of a muscular asshole stretching around him. Clark’s dark hair sweats against the sheets while Damien’s clean-shaven jaw tightens, each thrust driving deeper with every grunt. The only sound is the wet slap of skin and the way Clark’s fingers dig into the mattress, his body locked in place as Damien’s weight pins him down.
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