The Manhood Diaries
Finn whispered, his body a solid, hot line against Louie’s back.
“Please,” Louie gasped, the word torn from him. “Please, Finn. Fuck me.”
“Louder.”
“PLEASE! Fuck me! I need it!”
With a satisfied growl, Finn slammed home.
This time, the pain was a sharp, welcome burn that instantly ignited into pleasure. Finn fucked him with a powerful, steady rhythm, each thrust punctuated by the slap of skin on skin in the vast, echoing space. The leather of the sofa squeaked beneath Louie’s grip. The city lights blurred outside the window.
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