Ryan Lynch grips the wooden frame as Drake Wild kneels, his lean frame pressed close to expose the dark hair trailing down Lynch’s smooth, muscular chest. Wild’s mouth glides over the taut skin of his neck, then lower, his tongue tracing the hard ridges of his shoulder before pulling Lynch’s nipple into his mouth. The frame holds them steady as Wild’s lips seal around the other man’s chest, his hands gripping Lynch’s hips to pull him closer, while Lynch’s fingers thread through Wild’s dark hair, guiding the deep, relentless suction.
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