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I cornered him, the game ended... I shoved him against the wall, yanked his shorts down, and rammed my thick cock straight into his tight hole raw, no prep, no mercy, just one savage thrust that made moan and claw the paint π He tried to brace but I grabbed his wrists, pinned them above his head, and fucked him standing, hard, relentless strokes that lifted him onto his toes, his ass clenching around me like it was trying to trap every inch. I spun him around, bent him over the table, spread him wide and went deeper, pounding that spot until his legs buckled, voice broke into desperate βfuck me, breed meβ whimpers, body shaking like he was coming undone. When I hit the edge I slammed in balls-deep, growled βtake it all,β and flooded him, pulse after pulse of hot cum filling him up so full it leaked down his thighs the moment I pulled out π₯΅ This isnβt fucking. Itβs hunting, catching, owning, and marking him as mine with every drop...
You ready to watch me hunt him down and breed him till heβs dripping proof? ππ¦
