Valentino lies spread-eagled on the bed, his muscular frame pinned by Todd’s grip as the bearded man drives into him with rough, relentless thrusts. Dark hair frames their faces, both clean-shaven, the tension in their bodies only broken by the wet slap of flesh against flesh. One man leans forward, his mouth crushing Valentino’s in a kiss that doesn’t hide the strain of being taken.
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