Frank Valencia, in a sharp suit, corners Ken Summers, his prey. He unbuttons Ken's jacket, running a finger down his spine, feeling Ken's shiver. "You like that, don't you, Ken?" he purrs. Ken's breath hitches as Frank's hands roam, finding his ass, massaging it through his trousers. Frank's tongue traces Ken's ear, whispering, "I'm going to ruin that suit of yours." Ken's ass cheeks clench in anticipation. Frank, a master of seduction, unbuckles Ken's belt, pushing him against the desk, feasting on his hole, leaving it slick and ready. Ken's suit is discarded, his body exposed, as Frank enters him, impaling him on his thick cock, fucking him relentlessly, turning Ken's polished exterior into a mess of pleasure and desire.