Prologue:
From the streets a new hero is born...
The year is 1988 and young stud Miami police officer Kyle Drygger finds himself dishonorably discharged from the force after busting a knife-weilding psychopath with friends in high places.
His wife is pregnant with their first child and the debt collectors are pounding at the door, so Drygger makes a tough decision to support his family the only other way he knows how: he gets back into the porn biz and takes up his old moniker of Shay Vaynz.
Born with super human sexual stamina, a muscular nine inch dick, and the ability to shoot thick and massive loads that would make Peter North's jaw drop, Drygger begins pounding and pumping his way through dozens of hardbodied starlets in seedy studios across South Beach in an effort to make quick cash and keep the wolves at bay.
The sweaty work and long hours in front of the camera seem to pay off, but what Porn Cop doesn't realize is that a demon from his past is about to be resurrected and come calling his name...
CHAPTER 1:
Bullet Shells & Utility Bills
Kyle Drygger found himself balls deep in the warm and tight pussy of a six-foot tall smoking-hot blonde in the back of a moving van with a bulky Toshiba camcorder shoved three inches from his sweaty face.
A thick mullet of curly black locks flowed from Kyle's head and a John Oates stache graced his upper lip as he concentrated with intense focus on his solemn duty fucking the shit out of the nubile goddess lying across the dirty old seat in the back of the cramped van. Kyle was a lean and wiry man of twenty-eight, average height, with a shredded physique sporting washboard abs crisscrossed with veins flowing rich with oxygen as he pumped the young starlet with the expert timing of a seasoned porn Adonis. In this hot and stuffy van he was now his alter ego: the hard-bodied, cum blasting porn god known to his fans as Shay Vaynz.
The tall goddess he was balling out went by the porn name Vira Lynx. This gorgeous alpha female was built like a professional volleyball player with long flawless legs, gracefully toned muscles, big perky tits, and features like a Greek goddess with a waterfall of flowing shimmering golden hair. She gasped and ran her hands through her long luxurious mane as this pumping male sex machine dominated the fuck out of her begging clit.
Kyle knew her by her real name of Lacie and the two of them had worked together before, back when he was just barely twenty one. Back then the world was far simpler, back before he joined the force. Now during this second time around the block he was older, more damaged, and he wasn't fucking for fun and adventure, he was fucking to survive.