Yet his cock pulses, leaking a steady stream, the agony twisting into a desperate, slutty need—he wants to be their toy, to be fucked and choked until he breaks. Gay sex “Again, dumbass—feel my fucking heartbeat!” Dylan retries, hole screaming, reciting “1855” through choked sobs, pulsing on command, Ryan’s bush grinding relentlessly, pubes catching in Dylan’s crack. Ethan twists the plug, slow and sadistic, lube squelching, the widest point stretching Dylan’s rim to a torturous limit. Cole leans against the wall, red hair glowing under neon, 9-inch outline pulsing, green eyes narrowing with a smirk. The intrusion is a molten spike, Dylan’s hole splitting around the thick vein, his scream tearing through the lair—“Eighteen!” His abs flex, eight-pack rippling, tears streaming, the pain like a blade slicing him open, his rim stretched beyond its limit. His 8+ inch rod swings heavy, dripping precum, the need pulsing through him even as his gut churns with dread. To make it worse, Dylan’s hands must stroke Ryan’s bushy, veiny 8-incher, keeping him hard, fingers tangled in coarse pubes.Cole slides in slow, his 9-inch rod a battering ram, stretching Dylan’s raw, abused hole to an unbearable limit.
