Luka stepped out onto the terrace, his eyes fixed on Viktor Rom’s muscular figure. Without a word, he grabbed the hem of Viktor’s shirt and pulled it up, revealing his sculpted chest and perfect abs. Luka’s voice was low and full of desire: “Fuck me hard, Viktor. Now.” They barely touched. Viktor pushed Luka against the bedroom wall, tearing off the rest of his clothes in seconds. He knelt, spread Luka’s buttocks, and buried his face in that tight hole, kissing it deeply with his tongue, opening it until it was wet and moist, while Luka moaned and begged for more. When Luka shuddered and became wet, Viktor stood up, aligned his thick, throbbing penis, and thrust it in forcefully, without any lubricant other than saliva. He penetrated with long, brutal strokes that opened Luka completely, making him gasp and grip the sheets. Viktor gripped his hips, grabbing every square inch, pounding hard into that ass. Luka absorbed it all, inciting him more intensely with each thrust. The heat rose rapidly—Viktor’s testicles contracted, and with a deep groan, he thrust deep inside and ejaculated, flooding Luka’s interior with thick, warm semen. Pulse after pulse, he thrust deep, filling that moist orifice until it overflowed and ran down Luka’s thighs. Viktor remained inside for another moment, moving slowly, making sure every drop stayed buried.
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