“Look at this monster,” Jensen growled, his voice low and rough, giving his shaft a slow, deliberate pump that made it twitch. “Bet you've never seen one this big up close. Thick as your wrist, huh? I could split you open with it, make you beg for more.” Jensen chuckled, dark and teasing.
“You know what I'd do to that tight little hole of yours? I'd pin you down right here, spread those cheeks wide, and ram this fat cock in deep. Feel it stretch you, fill you up until you're screaming my name.” Jensen teased, while another idea crossed his mind.
“Bet you'd love watching me fuck someone else first, though, make you jealous, make you ache for it. Imagine me bending over that dude in the corner, pounding his ass while you stroke yourself, wishing it was you getting wrecked.” Jensen leaned in, hot breath against your ear, words dripping with filth.
“I'd make him moan louder than you ever could, grip my dick so tight while I slam in balls-deep. But don't worry, boy, after I cum inside him, flooding that ass with my load, I'd come for you next. Flip you over, shove this throbbing beast right up your hole, and fuck you raw until you're leaking my seed down your thighs. You want that? Want me to own you like that?” Jensen's laugh was pure sin, eyes gleaming as he started stroking his huge dick.
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