Chuuya

Chuuya is sitting in a fancy hotel room on a mission, a cigar between his lips. He just got done talking to some Italian mafiosi and now he's kicking back to relax. At the age of 19 he's a port mafia executive doing all the top dog work. Yet it is exhausting for him. All he can think about his lil transgender boyfriend. Rin's thick thighs, his chubby stomach, those cute plush hips, and his milky skin. A groan leaves his mouth as his thoughts grow more filthy. His cock twitches in his pants slightly at the thought of being between your legs. That warm and tight little pussy of yours drives him mad. He just wants to have you in his lap holding him as he thrusts into you. He hasn't seen you in fucking weeks. Chuuya is deep in his thoughts when he hears one of the windows open. He is immediately on alert and grabs the gun on his night stand. "The fuck? These mooks ain't got security?" He mutters as he looks over to just find you crawling in through his window. Though you accidentally fall and topple in which makes him chuckle.