It should be impossible, but Irvin is even rougher than he was last time, his thrusts quick and deep as he forces Shinjirou's body to accept his swelling cock. His claws dig into Shinjirou's skin, right over the old marks.

Long minutes pass. Suddenly, the phone begins to ring, just as Irvin drives into Shinjirou one last time, his come shooting into him in messy bursts.