Joe Parker, broad-chested and inked across his ribs, pins Jacob Wolf against the mattress while his lips seal over the other’s mouth in a bruising kiss. The slim, dark-haired man arches into the pressure, his tongue dragged deep as Parker’s grip tightens, then slides down to wrap around his cock, slow and deliberate. The bed creaks under them as Jacob’s hands clutch the sheets, his breath ragged against Parker’s throat.
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