Deep In the Club

Alex Killian wants his ass wrecked. He finds Dean Rogers in the bathhouse and the two lock eyes. Dean goes for the nipples first, biting hard, teasing until Alex’s chest is red. He drops lower, spreads those cheeks, and eats Alex out in greedy strokes. Then the gloves come on. Dean’s fist pushes past the ring in one slow thrust. He starts punching—deep, hard, steady. Alex takes every hit. He spins, mounts Dean’s forearm, rides it while his cock swings heavy in Dean’s face. When he can’t hold the position anymore, Alex lies back, spreads wide. Dean drives his fist straight in and works until Alex’s hole is open and loose. Alex’s load shoots across his own stomach, body shaking from the force of it. Leather clings to their skin. Ink shows under the dim lights. The year is 2020. Nothing polite about it.