Daichi bending you over his desk when you go to see him at the precinct, blinds drawn just enough to obscure everyone's view of him splitting you open on his cock. His hand covering your mouth as he growls and grunts into your ear.
what better way to blow off some steam? you're always so good to him, helping him relieve stress wherever and whenever he needs, or just because he wanted to. thank god you decided to visit him — he was getting tired of fisting his own cock to pictures of you during his work breaks. now he has a place to shoot all of his cum into, instead of just a tissue and his hand x
send me horny hcs














