Hunt is stunned when he sees just how big Reigns is across the ring from him. So stunned that he remains still, staring at the man, long after the bell has rung. When he locks eyes with Reigns the wrestler subtly taunts him, licking his lips, like he's eager to eat him up.
"Come on," Reigns says, motioning for Hunt to come at him.
The pornstar looks around, sensing this is a trap, but he wants to show Reigns he's tougher than he appears. So he charges at Reigns with a clothesline, but he bounces off of Reigns's chest like he ran into a wall. He tries punching Reigns chest, but his strikes don't seem to hurt him. Reigns looks to the crowd and back at Oliver with a look that says, "Isn't this cute?"
Hunt then jumps up and hits Reigns with a dropkick. That seems to do the trick as Reigns stumbles back to the ropes. But he pushes himself off the ropes and comes right back at Hunt with a shoulder block that knocks the pornstar flat on his back. Hunt scrambles up and comes for Reigns, but the wrestler is ready with an uppercut, knocking Hunt backwards. Before he can fall over Reigns whips Hunt into the corner and comes after him with a corner clothesline, smashing his forearm into Hunt's body. Hunt stumbles forward out of the corner, dropping to his knees, but Reigns won't have that, picking him back up and whipping across the ring to the ropes. Hunt rebounds back, ducking a swinging fist, then bounces back again and goes for a crossbody, but Reigns catches him. He throws him up in a fireman's carry and falls back with a Samoan drop. With that Reigns slides on top of Hunt for the pin: One, two, thr-- Reigns pulls Hunt up, he's not finished just yet.
The wrestler helps Hunt back to his feet and taunts him to come at him again. Hunt shakes his head, he's not falling for that again. So Reigns lunges at him, getting him in a waist lock, lifting him up into a bearhug. Hunt closes his eyes, screaming out in pain as the bigger man squeezes the energy out of him. Despite the pain, he can't help himself, getting hard in Reigns's grip, but Reigns doesn't seem to notice or care. So he tries punching Reigns in the head, again, but his blows do nothing. Desperate, Hunt tries one last move, grabbing Reigns's head with both hands and planting a kiss on his lips.
That does it.
Reigns lets go, wiping his mouth, and comes at Hunt with a spear. The pornstar dodges the attack and jumps on Reigns with some blows to his back. Reigns stands up shaking him off, but Hunt keeps on the offense, leaping at him with a punch. Reigns staggers back and grabs at Hunt, nailing him with an atomic drop. Hunt holds himself, as he bends over in pain. Reigns straightens him out and follows it up with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Hunt rubs the pain in his head, not noticing Reigns towering over him. The wrestler yanks him back up and hits a snap suplex, seemingly enjoying tossing Hunt across the ring. Hunt rolls away to the edge of the ring, hoping it'll give him some protection from the assassin wrestler. But Reigns still follows him, reaching over the rope and grabbing his head, getting him up to his feet. Hunt shoves him away and swings his foot up, kicking Reigns in the head. He hits him again, hard, knocking Reigns away. He then hops up to the top of the turnbuckles, ready for a high-risk move. But Reigns charges at him and leaps up nailing him with a superman punch. Hunt falls on the top turnbuckle, dazed. Reigns climbs up and picks Hunt up and spins around, dropping him down with an avalanche powerbomb. Reigns rolls out on top of him and hooks the legs getting the three-count victory. An easy win to retain his championship.
Being the champ means all eyes are on you. Reigns knows this very well, as he's been the champ for over a year. He's used to having everyone watch his every move, so he knows he has to be careful when it comes to Hunt. How can he let the pornstar know he's interested?
"Business? This is going to be all fun," Reigns says slipping off his pants.
Hunt shivers hearing the wrestler's deep voice say such sexy things. It makes him even hornier for Reigns and wanting to please him in every way that he can. So with that he then bends down and grabs his semi-hard dick, feeling it grow in his grip.
When Hunt presses his lips against the head Reigns exhales and closes his eyes. He tilts his head up to the ceiling, sighing as Hunt swallows him inch by inch. Reigns then exhales and looks down, seeing Hunt's brown eyes gleaming in delight as he gets to work. Hunt deep-throats Reigns with practiced ease, moving in a smooth, gliding rhythm that shows his experience with larger dicks and total enthusiasm. He moans, too – not a deliberate hum to get Reigns off on the vibration, but an honest expression of enjoyment.
"Fuck," Reigns moans quietly, letting the slurping sounds below fill the room.
Hunt may be smaller, but his mouth is aggressive, domineering. And the way he rubs one hand on Reigns's hip sends chills down Reigns's back. He gets the impression that Hunt could probably do all this all night if he wanted.
Reigns has to pull Hunt's head off his dick, a long string of saliva / pre-cum dangling from his mouth. He then lifts Hunt up and sets him on the table. Hunt assumes it's so he can get pounded, but then Reigns ties his hair back into a hastily made bun and leans over sucking the pornstar's uncut dick. He deep throats it on one swift move, holding it there before slowly dragging it out. He keeps his lips on the head and looks at Hunt right int he eyes with a look that says, Weren't expecting that were you?
"Oh my god," Hunt moans out as Reigns takes his dick in again.
The wrestler bobs his head up and down, sucking tightly onto the shaft as it reaches the back of his throat. All Hunt can do is watch and moan, trying not to blink, as he stares at him doing it in complete awe.
When Reigns has had enough, he folds Hunt's legs up and gets a view of the pornstar's hole, which is now aimed at the ceiling.
"Ahhh, that looks so good," he murmurs.
He spits at the hole, watching some saliva disappear in and the rest drip down. He then presses his lips in, kissing the muscle softly, his facial hair scrapping against Hunt's skin. He blows gently and the flicks his tongue, a move that makes Hunt shake all over.
"Ahh, fuck yeah. Keep fucking going, feels so fucking good," Hunt sighs.
Reigns continues suck on his hole and swirl his tongue at it, kissing it, doing everything he can to make Hunt sigh and moan, eager for dick.
"Think you're ready?" Reigns asks, sliding his thumb towards the hole. He sticks it in, just briefly, and pulls it back away.
"Yeah. Give it to me..."
"With pleasure," Reigns smirks, his eyes blazing with mischief.
Reigns slides Hunt off the table and immediately turns him around. He slaps his cock on the pornstar's ass repetitively, sucking in air, building up the anticipation. He pushes his head between the cheeks and then into Hunt, sliding in smoothly.
"Ahhh, fuck," Hunt whispers with a smile, quickly getting adjusted to the large dick inside him.
Without warning Reigns snaps his hips, pushing in deep. Hunt groans as the wrestler pumps into him again, deeper. Reigns puts his left hand on Hunt's head and presses it down on the table, holding it there as he continues to bang him. Reigns is veracious, pulling all the way out before slamming back in, enjoying the cries coming from his bottom. He shakes his head, letting his hair fall down to his shoulders.
The wild night proceeds with Reigns getting Hunt in as many positions as possible, taking advantage of their size difference. He lets go of Hunt's head and then picks him up and turns him over, setting him on his back on the table. He then tugs the pornstar's thighs, sliding him back and forth on the table to be impaled by his dick, enjoying the look on Hunt's face the entire time.
"Yeah, you like that big cock, don't you?" Reigns asks before stuffing his fingers in Hunt's mouth.
Unable to speak the pornstar nods enthusiastically, sucking on Reigns's fingers. Even if he could speak, Hunt wouldn't be able to utter any words, his abused prostate paralyzing the rest of him. In looking up at Reigns, Hunt thinks the wrestler looks like a fictional muscular god, his body chiseled to perfection. Hunt can see it now, the focus and determination in Reigns's face. How he's been yearning for this pleasure for quite some time. As rough as Reigns is making it, Hunt's more than happy to be the one to fulfill this for him.
Next Reigns pulls Hunt up to him and carries him in his arms as he fucks him in the air. He puts his arms under Hunt's knees, holding his thighs in a way that makes it easy for him to bounce on his cock. Hunt wraps his arms around his neck, gripping them tight, though Reigns shows no signs of straining holding the pornstar up. Hunt kisses him, muffling the wrestler's grunts, but not slowing him down. Reigns can feel Hunt's heart racing with their bodies pressed together as he bounces him on his cock while walking around the table. Reigns stops at the end of the table and reclines back on to it telling Hunt, "You ride me now."
Hunt balances himself up by pressing one hand on Reigns's chest as he begins to ride him. His years in porn have given Hunt the strength and coordination to work Reigns's cock as he sinks down on him, over and over. Resting his head in his hands, Reigns beams at the pornstar, enjoying the show. Hunt rocks back and forth, jerking off with one hand, making Reigns praise him and his tight ass over and over again. The faster Hunt goes the more he leans forward, inching their faces close together.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, ohhh..." Reigns groans.
"Yeah?" Hunt can feel Reigns's breaths on his lips.
Their lips connect into a soft and sweet kiss, but then the wrestler rocks his hips forward as Hunt sinks down, pushing his dick in deep.
"Oh fuck, fuck!" Hunt yells out.
Reigns fucks him faster, becoming the rough top that he was when they first started. Pumping his dick up with force, making their skin slap together, echoing off the conference room walls.
"You're so fucking good," Hunt sighs.
"Yeah?" Reigns sounds slightly surprised and sits up, holding Hunt on his lap.
"Yeah," Hunt chuckles, doubting Reigns could not know this.
"Come on and feel my muscles," Reigns says, sitting up on his knees.
Hunt slides off of him and palms his hand across the wrestler's chest, going to his arms and squeezing the flexed bicep. His hands go back to Reigns's chest, squeezing his pecs as the two share another kiss before Hunt moves down to suck his pecs. Reigns closes his eyes, enjoying the worship and how the head of Hunt's erect cock, brushes across his thigh.
"As soon as I saw you, I pictured you naked," Hunt admits, "But I never thought you'd be even more hot."
"Yeah, that's right," Reigns moans as Hunt kisses his stomach. "Feels so good..."
The pornstar rubs his hands down Reigns's back to his ass, timidly approaching the buttocks. When Reigns doesn't push back, he continues on, squeezing each cheek.
"You like playing with those?" Reigns asks.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Hunt says.
"Come on, play some more," Reigns leans forward so he's on his hands and knees and wiggles his ass, inviting Hunt to top him.
"Really?"
"You don't think I make my ass this fat just for show do you?"
Hunt can't believe Reigns is going to let him top him, and doesn't hesitate any further to get behind the wrestler. His hand can't stop shaking as he holds his cock and guides it in between Reigns's cheeks. As he pushes it in he feels Reigns hold his breath, not exhaling until Hunt's pubes brush against his ass.
"Ahhhh... fuck," Hunt exclaims at how tight Reigns is.
The wrestler then twerks his ass cheeks one at a time, making Hunt freeze, stunned at what he's witnessing.
"You like that ass?" Reigns asks, glancing back.
"Fuck man," Hunt says, at a loss for words.
He puts his hands on Reigns shoulders and begins to rock his body into him, thrusting with steady strokes.
"Mmm, yeah..." Reigns moans with a slight chuckle. "Fuck me harder."
Hunt pulls his cock out, and drives it back in, fast and hard. Does it again. Then he slaps his ass, the loud whack echoing through the conference room. Reigns's muscles clench reflexively, and Hunt grunts in response, liking how Reigns's squeezes around him.
Reigns can tell from the moans that Hunt is making that he's enjoying it as much as he is, and continues to milk Hunt's plundering cock through a few more erratic thrusts. Hunt leans forward, grinding against his ass and comes with a low, drawn-out shout. But he doesn't let that stop him, and keeps humping away, sucking in heaving breaths, even as his cock softened inside Reign. When he finally pulls out, he watches his milky cum drip out of Reigns's still pulsating hole.
"Fuck, that was hot," Reigns says, turning around. "Now it's my turn."
He pulls Hunt back on to his lap so the pornstar is facing away from him and reclines on the table. He then thrusts his cock deep into Hunt making the pornstar yell out. He keeps going with frantic thrusts, pounding away at his little bottom, grunting as he nears his own climax.
"Ughh ughhh ughhhh!" Reigns roars as he feels it coming.
His toes curl as he goes for one more thrust and then comes inside Hunt.
"Ahhhhhh..." Reigns tilts his head back and runs one hand up his forehead, pushing his hair back as his mouth hangs up and his tongue licks his upper lip.
The pornstar is gasping as well, enjoying the warmth of Reigns's seed inside him. Hunt clenches up around Reigns's dick, prolonging the sensations as much as he can, until Reigns has him roll off of him.
The two naked hunks lay on the table, looking up at the ceiling, panting.
"And with that I think the meeting's adjourned," Reigns says.
As much as I like big muscle hunks like Reigns, if I could pick one of them, I'd rather toss the sexy Hunt around.
The wrestler helps Hunt back to his feet and taunts him to come at him again. Hunt shakes his head, he's not falling for that again. So Reigns lunges at him, getting him in a waist lock, lifting him up into a bearhug. Hunt closes his eyes, screaming out in pain as the bigger man squeezes the energy out of him. Despite the pain, he can't help himself, getting hard in Reigns's grip, but Reigns doesn't seem to notice or care. So he tries punching Reigns in the head, again, but his blows do nothing. Desperate, Hunt tries one last move, grabbing Reigns's head with both hands and planting a kiss on his lips.
That does it.
Reigns lets go, wiping his mouth, and comes at Hunt with a spear. The pornstar dodges the attack and jumps on Reigns with some blows to his back. Reigns stands up shaking him off, but Hunt keeps on the offense, leaping at him with a punch. Reigns staggers back and grabs at Hunt, nailing him with an atomic drop. Hunt holds himself, as he bends over in pain. Reigns straightens him out and follows it up with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Hunt rubs the pain in his head, not noticing Reigns towering over him. The wrestler yanks him back up and hits a snap suplex, seemingly enjoying tossing Hunt across the ring. Hunt rolls away to the edge of the ring, hoping it'll give him some protection from the assassin wrestler. But Reigns still follows him, reaching over the rope and grabbing his head, getting him up to his feet. Hunt shoves him away and swings his foot up, kicking Reigns in the head. He hits him again, hard, knocking Reigns away. He then hops up to the top of the turnbuckles, ready for a high-risk move. But Reigns charges at him and leaps up nailing him with a superman punch. Hunt falls on the top turnbuckle, dazed. Reigns climbs up and picks Hunt up and spins around, dropping him down with an avalanche powerbomb. Reigns rolls out on top of him and hooks the legs getting the three-count victory. An easy win to retain his championship.
Being the champ means all eyes are on you. Reigns knows this very well, as he's been the champ for over a year. He's used to having everyone watch his every move, so he knows he has to be careful when it comes to Hunt. How can he let the pornstar know he's interested?
Reigns stands at his locker after their match, trying to keep Hunt in the corner of his eye. He looks away the second he feels Hunt turn his head toward him, the last thing he wants is for anyone to figure out he's staring at him. When he sees the pornstar disappear into the showers, he wishes he could just go and join him, let him know about his interest, but there are too many guys around and it's far too risky. Instead he waits for him. Of course he can't look like he's waiting for him, so he cleans his locker, very slowly, chatting with the guys. Sharing critiques and praise for each others' matches.
When Hunt returns back, dripping wet with just the towel around his waist, Reigns fights the urge to stare at the lad's physique in all its glory. He gives him a quick look, one that Hunt notices. Or seems to notice. Reigns isn't sure, he thinks their eyes locked for a fleeting second. He wishes things didn't have to be this complicated, but being the champ comes with a cost and so far the fat checks he cashes make it worthwhile. But still, he dreams of the day he could just walk up to a guy like Hunt and makeout with him in front of everyone without a care. Instead he does what he usually does, and waits for Hunt to get dressed. When the pornstar is fully clothed, Reigns grabs his gear and walks out of the locker room, pausing as he passes by Hunt. He offers his opponent a handshake and a compliment on their match and how he had some good moves in the ring. He chooses his words carefully, making sure nothing he says could be read into by anyone within earshot. It's not his words that matter, it's his eyes. And how he says all these things while staring into Hunt's eyes, lusting after him, hoping he can see the signs. And then when he lets go of Hunt's hand he slides a small folded paper in it that contains his phone number. Without acknowledging it Reigns continues out of the locker room, hoping he'll get a text from a new number later that night.
And he does. He's in his hotel room, relaxing, enjoying the privacy that a champ like him so rarely has. But he can't invite Hunt up into his room. Fellow wrestlers are staying next door and down the hall and Reigns can't risk any of them seeing Hunt in the corridors. Even if they don't see him coming in or out of Reigns's room there'll be whispering, wondering who Hunt came to see, and eventually someone will connect him back to Reigns. So instead he texts Hunt to meet him at another hotel, a few blocks away, where he knows no one else is staying. The price of being the champ -- having to book a second hotel room.
It's a lot easier to check in now with hotel apps. He doesn't have to worry about anyone seeing him at the front desk. He just heads over to the other hotel and once he's in his second room, texts the room number to Hunt. Then he takes off his shirt, freshens up, and waits.
Hunt is a professional and knows not to draw attention to himself when he's in a hotel. He wears a hoody and has a backpack, avoiding eye contact on the elevator ride up. He quietly knocks on Reigns's door and the wrestler opens it with a big grin on his face.
"You made it," he says relieved.
He pulls Hunt in for a kiss, something he's been longing to do since their match. Since Hunt's lips were briefly pressed on his. His arms are massive around the smaller man, making Reigns feel even bigger as they kiss far longer than before.
Hunt pulls back and looks around, impressed with the room -- although room seems like the wrong description. It's more than that. More than a suite. It's like a mini apartment. "Wow, nice digs."
"They upgraded me," Reigns explains. "Look, it's even got a conference room."
"They upgraded me," Reigns explains. "Look, it's even got a conference room."
He shows Hunt the room that has big wooden conference table that could hold a business meeting for a dozen or so people.
"Now I know where we're going to be fucking," Hunt says.
"Now I know where we're going to be fucking," Hunt says.
Reigns laughs, but then realizes Hunt is serious. And come to think of it, when and where else would he have the opportunity to fuck on a conference room table?
Hunt has already taken his shirt off, "Shall we get down to business?"
Hunt shivers hearing the wrestler's deep voice say such sexy things. It makes him even hornier for Reigns and wanting to please him in every way that he can. So with that he then bends down and grabs his semi-hard dick, feeling it grow in his grip.
When Hunt presses his lips against the head Reigns exhales and closes his eyes. He tilts his head up to the ceiling, sighing as Hunt swallows him inch by inch. Reigns then exhales and looks down, seeing Hunt's brown eyes gleaming in delight as he gets to work. Hunt deep-throats Reigns with practiced ease, moving in a smooth, gliding rhythm that shows his experience with larger dicks and total enthusiasm. He moans, too – not a deliberate hum to get Reigns off on the vibration, but an honest expression of enjoyment.
"Fuck," Reigns moans quietly, letting the slurping sounds below fill the room.
Hunt may be smaller, but his mouth is aggressive, domineering. And the way he rubs one hand on Reigns's hip sends chills down Reigns's back. He gets the impression that Hunt could probably do all this all night if he wanted.
Reigns has to pull Hunt's head off his dick, a long string of saliva / pre-cum dangling from his mouth. He then lifts Hunt up and sets him on the table. Hunt assumes it's so he can get pounded, but then Reigns ties his hair back into a hastily made bun and leans over sucking the pornstar's uncut dick. He deep throats it on one swift move, holding it there before slowly dragging it out. He keeps his lips on the head and looks at Hunt right int he eyes with a look that says, Weren't expecting that were you?
"Oh my god," Hunt moans out as Reigns takes his dick in again.
The wrestler bobs his head up and down, sucking tightly onto the shaft as it reaches the back of his throat. All Hunt can do is watch and moan, trying not to blink, as he stares at him doing it in complete awe.
When Reigns has had enough, he folds Hunt's legs up and gets a view of the pornstar's hole, which is now aimed at the ceiling.
"Ahhh, that looks so good," he murmurs.
He spits at the hole, watching some saliva disappear in and the rest drip down. He then presses his lips in, kissing the muscle softly, his facial hair scrapping against Hunt's skin. He blows gently and the flicks his tongue, a move that makes Hunt shake all over.
"Ahh, fuck yeah. Keep fucking going, feels so fucking good," Hunt sighs.
Reigns continues suck on his hole and swirl his tongue at it, kissing it, doing everything he can to make Hunt sigh and moan, eager for dick.
"Think you're ready?" Reigns asks, sliding his thumb towards the hole. He sticks it in, just briefly, and pulls it back away.
"Yeah. Give it to me..."
"With pleasure," Reigns smirks, his eyes blazing with mischief.
Reigns slides Hunt off the table and immediately turns him around. He slaps his cock on the pornstar's ass repetitively, sucking in air, building up the anticipation. He pushes his head between the cheeks and then into Hunt, sliding in smoothly.
"Ahhh, fuck," Hunt whispers with a smile, quickly getting adjusted to the large dick inside him.
Without warning Reigns snaps his hips, pushing in deep. Hunt groans as the wrestler pumps into him again, deeper. Reigns puts his left hand on Hunt's head and presses it down on the table, holding it there as he continues to bang him. Reigns is veracious, pulling all the way out before slamming back in, enjoying the cries coming from his bottom. He shakes his head, letting his hair fall down to his shoulders.
"Yeah, you like that big cock, don't you?" Reigns asks before stuffing his fingers in Hunt's mouth.
Unable to speak the pornstar nods enthusiastically, sucking on Reigns's fingers. Even if he could speak, Hunt wouldn't be able to utter any words, his abused prostate paralyzing the rest of him. In looking up at Reigns, Hunt thinks the wrestler looks like a fictional muscular god, his body chiseled to perfection. Hunt can see it now, the focus and determination in Reigns's face. How he's been yearning for this pleasure for quite some time. As rough as Reigns is making it, Hunt's more than happy to be the one to fulfill this for him.
Next Reigns pulls Hunt up to him and carries him in his arms as he fucks him in the air. He puts his arms under Hunt's knees, holding his thighs in a way that makes it easy for him to bounce on his cock. Hunt wraps his arms around his neck, gripping them tight, though Reigns shows no signs of straining holding the pornstar up. Hunt kisses him, muffling the wrestler's grunts, but not slowing him down. Reigns can feel Hunt's heart racing with their bodies pressed together as he bounces him on his cock while walking around the table. Reigns stops at the end of the table and reclines back on to it telling Hunt, "You ride me now."
Hunt balances himself up by pressing one hand on Reigns's chest as he begins to ride him. His years in porn have given Hunt the strength and coordination to work Reigns's cock as he sinks down on him, over and over. Resting his head in his hands, Reigns beams at the pornstar, enjoying the show. Hunt rocks back and forth, jerking off with one hand, making Reigns praise him and his tight ass over and over again. The faster Hunt goes the more he leans forward, inching their faces close together.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, ohhh..." Reigns groans.
"Yeah?" Hunt can feel Reigns's breaths on his lips.
Their lips connect into a soft and sweet kiss, but then the wrestler rocks his hips forward as Hunt sinks down, pushing his dick in deep.
"Oh fuck, fuck!" Hunt yells out.
Reigns fucks him faster, becoming the rough top that he was when they first started. Pumping his dick up with force, making their skin slap together, echoing off the conference room walls.
"You're so fucking good," Hunt sighs.
"Yeah?" Reigns sounds slightly surprised and sits up, holding Hunt on his lap.
"Yeah," Hunt chuckles, doubting Reigns could not know this.
"Come on and feel my muscles," Reigns says, sitting up on his knees.
Hunt slides off of him and palms his hand across the wrestler's chest, going to his arms and squeezing the flexed bicep. His hands go back to Reigns's chest, squeezing his pecs as the two share another kiss before Hunt moves down to suck his pecs. Reigns closes his eyes, enjoying the worship and how the head of Hunt's erect cock, brushes across his thigh.
"As soon as I saw you, I pictured you naked," Hunt admits, "But I never thought you'd be even more hot."
"Yeah, that's right," Reigns moans as Hunt kisses his stomach. "Feels so good..."
The pornstar rubs his hands down Reigns's back to his ass, timidly approaching the buttocks. When Reigns doesn't push back, he continues on, squeezing each cheek.
"You like playing with those?" Reigns asks.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Hunt says.
"Come on, play some more," Reigns leans forward so he's on his hands and knees and wiggles his ass, inviting Hunt to top him.
"Really?"
"You don't think I make my ass this fat just for show do you?"
"Ahhhh... fuck," Hunt exclaims at how tight Reigns is.
The wrestler then twerks his ass cheeks one at a time, making Hunt freeze, stunned at what he's witnessing.
"You like that ass?" Reigns asks, glancing back.
"Fuck man," Hunt says, at a loss for words.
He puts his hands on Reigns shoulders and begins to rock his body into him, thrusting with steady strokes.
"Mmm, yeah..." Reigns moans with a slight chuckle. "Fuck me harder."
Hunt pulls his cock out, and drives it back in, fast and hard. Does it again. Then he slaps his ass, the loud whack echoing through the conference room. Reigns's muscles clench reflexively, and Hunt grunts in response, liking how Reigns's squeezes around him.
Reigns can tell from the moans that Hunt is making that he's enjoying it as much as he is, and continues to milk Hunt's plundering cock through a few more erratic thrusts. Hunt leans forward, grinding against his ass and comes with a low, drawn-out shout. But he doesn't let that stop him, and keeps humping away, sucking in heaving breaths, even as his cock softened inside Reign. When he finally pulls out, he watches his milky cum drip out of Reigns's still pulsating hole.
"Fuck, that was hot," Reigns says, turning around. "Now it's my turn."
He pulls Hunt back on to his lap so the pornstar is facing away from him and reclines on the table. He then thrusts his cock deep into Hunt making the pornstar yell out. He keeps going with frantic thrusts, pounding away at his little bottom, grunting as he nears his own climax.
"Ughh ughhh ughhhh!" Reigns roars as he feels it coming.
His toes curl as he goes for one more thrust and then comes inside Hunt.
"Ahhhhhh..." Reigns tilts his head back and runs one hand up his forehead, pushing his hair back as his mouth hangs up and his tongue licks his upper lip.
The pornstar is gasping as well, enjoying the warmth of Reigns's seed inside him. Hunt clenches up around Reigns's dick, prolonging the sensations as much as he can, until Reigns has him roll off of him.
The two naked hunks lay on the table, looking up at the ceiling, panting.
"And with that I think the meeting's adjourned," Reigns says.
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