Reese Rideout dominates with his broad, inked chest pressed against the doorway, his beard rough against the other’s skin as they lock lips in a deep, open-mouthed kiss. His partner’s dark hair falls forward, obscuring the tattoos snaking up his arms as they grip each other’s shoulders, fingers digging into muscle. The air between them is thick with the weight of their bodies, every touch deliberate, hands sliding down backs, mouths never breaking contact.
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