🔔PREMIER🚨
The muscular male grabbed me by the neck and dragged me against the balcony glass. Buenos Aires stretched out below, its lights flickering as if the city were watching us. He kicked my legs apart, pinned me against the cold pane, and fucked me in a thousand positions—standing, bent over, with one leg raised, my face pressed against the fogged glass. Every thrust made the balcony creak. I felt his hard flesh driving deep inside me while the entire city bore witness. He filled me, used me, and left me trembling against that window, dripping wet, with the prints of his hands marked on the glass.