His emerald eyes held a hidden fire as the metallic touch tightened.
He was naked and vulnerable, a plaything for the unfeeling steel. Katsuki Bakugou haunted his thoughts, a bitter memory amidst the arousing torment.
Every thrust from the robot's shaft echoed a shameful urge.
He thrashed, a helpless dance against the overwhelming sensation.
His body was a temple of sin, every curve and line accentuated by the shadowy room.
The flesh pressed against the metallic length, a symphony of arousing moans.
A flush spread across his face, a mixture of shame and ecstasy.
He was completely undone, his body betraying his will with every tremble and cry.
The climax was imminent, a wave of pure sensation threatening to consume him.
Then, the dam broke, a scream of satisfaction his lips as he came undone.
His body lay spent and quivering, a testament to the experience that transformed him.
