Ross Reed’s dark hair falls over his broad shoulders as he pins Caleb Strong against the bed, fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back while their mouths crash together. Caleb’s smooth, defined chest rises with every sharp inhale, his hands gripping Ross’s hips as the blond’s weight presses him deeper into the mattress. The air hums with the wet sound of their tongues, the only light catching the glint of sweat on Ross’s tattooed forearm as it slides down Caleb’s spine.
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