Luke gave a whispered cry, pushing back toward him, golden head bowed. Rufus did it again, and Luke sobbed his name, and he had said mercilessly. So Rufus fucked him harder and deeper, thrusting as forcefully as he dared until Luke was shuddering, thrashing, begging incoherently, and Rufus put one hand between his secretary’s shoulders, put his whole weight on that hand, and pushed him down onto the ancient bed. Fuck me like you own me. “You,” he said. “Mine.”
[chanting] FACE DOWN ASS UP! FACE DOWN ASS UP!!!!!!
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