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Tim growls as he slams Dallas's back against the door, one hand grabbing his hair and pulling it back to expose his neck, which he bites. Dallas moans as Tim shoves his other hand down to unbuckle Dallas's pants.
He is grabbing to pull Tim's clothes off when Tim rips away from him as if burned, just dragging him by his hair to shove him onto the couch, dragging Dallas's pants down to his knees, and pressing his face into the cushions. Shoving one spit-covered finger straight into his hole without easing it in.
"Fuck!" Dallas snaps, but Tim reaches over his back to press a hand against the side of Dallas's head and rests his body weight on his elbows that pin his shoulder down.
"Gonna let people call you my dog then yer gonna get fucked like one." Tim growls, and Dallas gulps and gasps for air as the older man pushes his hard cock into him with no extra preparation, slowly pressing in before pausing and letting Dallas try to gulp oxygen back into his lungs.
Dallas's cock is hard and still partially covered by his jeans, his hands braced and pinned below his chest; he could probably still throw Tim off if he wanted to, and he considers it as his impatience grows the longer Tim sits inside him without moving.
"Are ya gonna do somethin' or what?" Tim waits an extra few moments, just to fuck with Dallas, before slowly pulling out and slamming back in, instantly falling into a brutal pace that has Dallas's toes curling.
Tim keeps his hand holding Dallas down, but his other one slides down to his hips to pull him back into every pounding thrust. Quiet whimpers and breathless moans slip out of Dallas despite his attempts to muffle them, and a loud moan rips out of his chest as Tim hits just the perfect angle.
"That's it, tell everyone how much of a whore ya're fer me." Tim hisses, draping back over his back again to bite his neck, careful to keep slamming against that perfect little spot inside Dallas's ass. "My pretty little bitch."
Dallas's cock throbs and his balls tighten, no longer swallowing back his moans the closer he gets to coming undone. Tim's pace doesn't falter, and it's with Tim's teeth sinking into his shoulder blade that he bursts, keening as Tim doesn't let up at all, cum spilling over his own chest and the couch cushions and his pants.
The hand on his hip scoops up his cum off his chest and shoves it into his mouth, fingers touching the back of his tongue, almost making him gag. "Makin' such a mess of yerself, so dirty, maybe ya really are just a dog." Tim's voice in his ear is strained, and his hips are faltering as he nears his end. "Maybe I should keep ya, bend ya over and breed ya like a bitch in heat." Dallas whines as Tim groans, shoving in as far as he can with every thrust, the sound of skin slapping skin getting louder as he hits harder.
Tim groans loudly as he finally spills inside of Dallas; his ass milking Tim for every drop as he lets himself fall over Dallas, keeping him pinned to the couch while he lazily inspects the already bruising bite mark on his shoulder blade with a satisfied smirk on his face.
dalsodallas Sun 07 Sep 2025 11:45AM UTC
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