The Deep Vault - Part 2

The vault door slams shut behind them. Axel Abysse, in his nurse whites, stands eye to eye with Drew Sebastian—big, raw, and barely caged. Cum smears the floor, the air thick with sweat and stale jizz. Axel doesn’t wait. He shoves his pants down, presents his hole like it’s already owed. Drew drops to his knees, tongue driving straight in, wet and hungry. Then his mouth claims Axel’s pierced cock, sucking hard while his thick fingers test the nurse’s rim. Axel moans, hips rolling. Drew’s wrist sinks in, slow then sure, twisting past the knuckles until Axel’s ass swallows him to the forearm. The stretch pulls guttural sounds from both of them. Drew fists deeper, pulls out, slams back. When his dick finally replaces his hand, the slide is slick, filthy, relentless. Axel takes every inch, braced against cold concrete, cock leaking as Drew pounds him open. Each thrust lands heavy. Drew grunts, grabs Axel’s hips, fucks like he owns the hour. The cell fills with skin slapping skin and the wet suck of a wrecked hole getting used.