The air crackled as FIJI moved with a deliberate, athletic grace. His hands worked confidently, freeing MR. GOODGOOD, whose impressive length sprang to attention. A low, appreciative groan escaped FIJI as he positioned himself, his own muscular frame tensing with anticipation. There was no hesitation when MR. GOODGOOD began to press forward, a steady, claiming pressure that made FIJI’s breath hitch. FIJI arched his back, offering himself completely, welcoming the slow, deep thrusts of MR. GOODGOOD. Each movement from MR. GOODGOOD was met with a rolling shudder from FIJI, a raw exchange of power and surrender. FIJI pushed back, taking all of MR. GOODGOOD, lost in the primal rhythm they created together.
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