Michele’s thick fingers dig deep into his tight hole, his muscular frame sprawled across the sheets as he works himself open. Dark hair frames a clean-shaven jaw, his body hair rough against the fabric, every position, leaning, lying, twisting, focused on the slow, relentless pressure of his own touch. The bed shifts beneath him, fingers slick with his own excitement as he drives himself closer to the edge.
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