Victor had stalked Alex Smith for months, the blonde adult star with piercing blue eyes, freckles dusting his cheeks, and a body that drove fans wild as the industry's hottest bottom. Tonight, he'd finally claimed him, tying Alex's wrists to the bedposts with rope, duct tape peeled from his mouth so they could talk. 'You think this makes you special, Victor?' Alex quipped, his voice laced with sharp wit even as he lay bound. 'Kidnapping the most popular cuntboy in porn? Cute, but I've seen better plots in my videos.'
Victor loomed over him, his cock already hard and throbbing. 'I've memorized every scene, Alex. That pussy of yours is legendary—it's normal for you, and now it's mine.' Alex smirked, refusing to show fear. 'Flattery from a psycho stalker? How original. Untie me and maybe I'll show you why they pay top dollar for this ass.' Their banter crackled with tension, Victor's hands roaming as Alex fired back witty retorts, building the heat between them.
'You're dripping already, aren't you?' Victor growled, sliding a finger along Alex's wet pussy. 'Horny for the man who caught you.' Alex panted, his body responding despite the bonds. 'Keep talking, creep—your cock better back it up, or this'll be the shortest obsession on record.' Victor thrust in deep, filling Alex's pussy with his hard length while gripping his ass, the pace turning frantic and sweaty.
Alex moaned through gritted teeth, witty even mid-thrust. 'That's it? I've had better from co-stars half your size. Make me feel it, stalker.' Victor pounded harder, their bodies slick with sweat, Alex's pussy clenching around him as he grew hornier. 'Blowjob next if you last,' Alex taunted, but Victor focused on the relentless rhythm, driving them both to the edge.
Panting heavily, Alex came first, his pussy pulsing and dripping cum as waves hit him. Victor followed, groaning as he filled Alex deep, their shared climax leaving them both spent and sweating. 'Not bad for an obsessed fan,' Alex said with a grin, catching his breath. 'But tying me up won't keep me—I've got shoots tomorrow.'
Victor leaned in close, whispering promises of more. 'This is only chapter one, my star.'
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