Nick Clay dominates Lewis with brutal precision, his tattooed arms flexing as he pins him down and shoves his cock into his asshole without hesitation. The strap around Lewis’s neck keeps him still while Clay’s fingers probe his hole, then his tongue laps at the tight ring before he slams back in. Lewis grips the sheets, his body arched as Clay pounds into him, his own fist working his cock while Clay’s lips close around his asshole in a rough rim. The military edge is in every thrust, every dominant grip, no mercy, just the force of one man breaking another.
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