Cade Maddox grips Zario Travezz’s waist as he drives into him hard, his tattooed chest pressed flush against the other’s smooth skin while Zario’s dark hair sways with each thrust. Their mouths crash together as Maddox’s hands dig into the back of his hips, holding him steady for every deep, relentless stroke. The air hums with the wet sound of flesh slapping, the only distraction from the way Maddox’s grip tightens around Travezz’s waist.
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