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"The man who would make love to Death finds himself dancing with
corruption."
This one makes three. 2Fast 2Furious
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Brian’s cock tastes salt but sweet, and Roman can feel the heavy pulse on his tongue in rhythm with the throbbing in his own aching groin. He is hungry for everything Brian will give him, for the metallic adrenal flavor of a crash barely averted. Brian’s eyes are blue but warm, and his skin is flushed a hot sex-pink from cheek to crotch when Roman slits his eyes open for a moment. Veins throb in his temple from held breath, and with a gasp he tries to keep the moment suspended, inner gears grinding. But Roman hums deep in his throat, and Brian’s gasp hitches once, twice. An instant more, and Brian loses it, crumples over with Roman’s arms holding him steady, a slumping ruin.
Totalled. Roman smiles, satisfied.
corruption."
This one makes three. 2Fast 2Furious
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Brian’s cock tastes salt but sweet, and Roman can feel the heavy pulse on his tongue in rhythm with the throbbing in his own aching groin. He is hungry for everything Brian will give him, for the metallic adrenal flavor of a crash barely averted. Brian’s eyes are blue but warm, and his skin is flushed a hot sex-pink from cheek to crotch when Roman slits his eyes open for a moment. Veins throb in his temple from held breath, and with a gasp he tries to keep the moment suspended, inner gears grinding. But Roman hums deep in his throat, and Brian’s gasp hitches once, twice. An instant more, and Brian loses it, crumples over with Roman’s arms holding him steady, a slumping ruin.
Totalled. Roman smiles, satisfied.