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Colt slid cool, slick lube against Liam's hole, and then those fingers were slipping inside him, opening him up, getting him ready. Liam rocked back against them, his pulse racing, every nerve in his body firing.

The vulnerability of the situation heightened Liam's arousal even more, making his head spin with anticipation. Pinned against an alleyway wall by a criminal, about to be fucked in public, Liam couldn't help but think that his life had gone insane.

Yet, as Colt rubbed the head of his slick cock against Liam's sensitive hole, he moaned against Colt's hand, surprised by how right it felt.

"Ready for me?" Colt asked, his voice low and husky. Liam nodded, his mind too clouded with desire to trust his own voice.

As Colt pressed the head of his thick cock against Liam's entrance, he fought back a whimper. The pressure sent shiversthrough Liam's body, despite the hand still firmly pressed over his mouth. With painstaking slowness, Colt began to push inside, stretching Liam in a way he'd never experienced before.

Liam's eyes fluttered shut as he focused on the sensation of Colt filling him, inch by agonizing inch. It was overwhelming, almost too much to bear, yet he found himself craving more. The heat between them built to a fever pitch, and Liam realized he had never felt so alive or so achingly vulnerable. There was no space for thoughts, no space for worries: just Colt hard against him, holding him, sliding inside him.

For once in his life, Liam let his shields down, and stopped worrying.

"Fuck," Colt breathed, pausing for a moment to allow Liam to adjust to his size. "So tight… You take me so fuckin' perfectly."

The praise made Liam flush with pride and embarrassment all at once. This was a side of himself he'd never imagined. Yet here he was, responding to Colt's dirty praise with shudders and trembles.

As Colt's cock slid deeper into him, Liam shivered with aching pleasure. Despite the hand covering his mouth, he couldn't suppress the moans that escaped. Liam's groans were muffled, but if anyone heard them echoing from the alley, they'd have no illusions about what was happening.

As Colt began to move inside him, setting a rhythm that held them both captive, Liam knew there was no turning back. He surrendered himself to the sensations, to the way Colt's cock filled him completely and claimed him as his own. In that dark alleyway, in the belly of the city, Liam let himself get lost himself in Colt's touch.

"Look at you," Colt growled low in Liam's ear, his voice a dark, seductive rumble. "You're so fucking desperate for this, aren't you?"

Liam couldn't deny it. He was teetering on the edge of an explosive climax, his body trembling with need as Colt's thick cock slid in and out of him, each thrust bringing him closer to that sweet abyss.

Colt took his hand away to hear his answer. "Y-yes," Liam stammered, breathless and overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through him. "Please, Colt, don't stop."

"Love it when you beg like this," Colt panted, his voice rough around the edges. He picked up the pace of his thrusts, his hips slapping against Liam's ass with a deliciously sinful rhythm. The contrast between Colt's roughness and the tenderness of his touch sent shivers down Liam's spine – he felt cherished and used all at once.

"Harder," Liam gasped, barely able to form words as pleasure threatened to swallow him whole. He was on the brink, he just needed more…!

Colt chuckled. "Well, if that's how you want it, Doc…"

With a wicked grin, Colt gripped Liam's hips tighter and slammed into him with renewed force, sending shockwaves of ecstasy rippling through Liam's entire being. It was more intense than anything he had ever experienced before, a heady mix of pain and pleasure that left him reeling.

"Fuck," Colt swore, panting for breath, "you're gonna make me come…!"

Colt's powerful thrusts took on an animal ferocity that made the dark alley seem to vibrate around them. Liam groaned against his palm, shaking apart under the overwhelming sensation.

Liam had never experienced sex like this before, where his partner craved him, primal. Was it like this for everyone? He'd never felt anything like it before. Had he been missing out, all these years?

The idea was both thrilling and terrifying.

Just like Colt.

Colt's strong hands gripped Liam's hips and slid up his sides, pulling him closer as if he couldn't bear even a whisper of space between their bodies.

"More, please, more," Liam whispered, the sounds barely intelligible as they were torn from his throat. He could feel every inch of Colt's thick, hard cock driving into him, setting his nerve endings ablaze and making it impossible to focus on anything other than the man claiming him.

"Fuck, Doc, you're going to be the death of me," Colt swore, his voice strained and desperate as he continued to pound into Liam with relentless abandon.

Liam turned his head to look at Colt over his shoulder. Despite the darkness, he could just make out the other man's face.

The need in Colt's eyes was clear as day, savage and possessive. Liam shivered.

A man as powerful as Colt looked like that over a man likehim.

It seemed impossible.

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