Bastian Karim Gets Fucked By Rico Vega

When Bastian walked into the room, his eyes were immediately drawn to Rico Vega, a hulking figure with a thick beard and muscles that screamed “I run this place.” Rico’s confident stance and commanding presence made it clear he was a man who always called the shots.

Rico’s eyes roamed over Bastian’s fit form, appreciating every inch. He licked his lips, his gaze hungry and appraising. “So, you’re the new meat, huh?” he growled, his voice a low rumble that commanded every ounce of attention. “I don’t even need to ask your name. Just do what you’re told and we’ll get along fine.”

Rico caught Bastian stealing glances at him and smirked. “Like what you see?” he asked, his tone cocky and sure. “I hear you’re good at your job, but let’s see how you handle a real man.”

A few minutes of phone calls and Rico had made up his mind. He crooked a finger, beckoning Bastian to him. “On your knees, boy.”

There was no hesitation in Rico’s movements as he thrust deep into Bastian, filling him completely. He then pulled out and shoved his thick cock into Bastian’s mouth, letting the young man taste himself on Rico’s shaft.

Pushing Bastian in front of a full-length mirror, Rico picked up the pace, pounding into him with relentless intensity. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and Bastian’s stifled moans as he took every inch.

Rico knew exactly how to make Bastian feel every thrust, every touch. And as he cycled towards his climax, he pulled out, his hot cum spilling across Bastian’s lips and chin. “There you go, clean your face,” Rico rumbled, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

Bastian caught his breath, a mixture of pleasure and submission etching lines of contentment on his face. That’s what Rico did to everyone; he made sure they knew who was in charge, not just in the office, but in every damn room.