Nick Sterling stands with his chest flexed, the number 7 branded into his taut skin, while Cameron Marshall looms behind him, bearded and broad-shouldered, gripping his hips from behind. The blond’s rigid cock juts forward, untouched but ready, as the other man’s fingers dig into his waist, holding him steady. Their bodies press together, muscles straining against each other’s weight, the air thick with the promise of what follows.
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