Burning Desires: steamy MM Short Stories
Every time my balls started to draw up he stopped stroking completely, leaving me whimpering and desperate, ass pushing back for more.
Sweat poured off us both. It dripped from his forehead onto my neck, ran down between our bodies, made his cock slide even easier in my sloppy hole. The room smelled like pure sex — hot metal, sweat, and the sharp musk of two men fucking raw.
Ryan pulled out suddenly, leaving my hole gaping and twitching. He spun me around fast, cables still binding my wrists behind me, and shoved me back against the server rack. The metal was warm against my bare back, fans blasting hot air over my skin. He lifted one of my legs high, hooking it over his hip, and slammed bac
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