Faith Leon and Chris Charming

Faith’s head hangs out the wall, all glossy lips and wide eyes, the rest of her body hidden on the other side. Leather straps bite her wrists and ankles, stretching her open for Chris Charming to claim. He works his thick cock up her ass inch by inch, each thrust slamming her harder into the cold concrete. She can’t cry out; the ball gag keeps every moan trapped behind clenched teeth. The pain in her joints is real, but so is the wet pulse between her legs every time he bottoms out. Chris doesn’t ease up—he fucks like he means to break her, and she strains toward every brutal stroke, desperate for more.