Kevin, the lithe Frenchman, bends over Vlad's throne, his ass presented like a feast. Vlad, straight but curious, approaches, his massive cock already half-hard. He pushes in, no capote, just bare skin on skin. Kevin gasps, his ass stretching to accommodate Vlad's thick length. Vlad fucks him hard, Kevin's body bouncing with each thrust. The room is filled with the scent of sex, the sound of flesh meeting flesh, and the sight of Kevin's ass taking every inch of Vlad's curious straight cock.