Jordan Starr and his tattooed counterpart lock into a brutal wrestling match, their pale, muscular frames straining against each other as they shove, grapple, and slam into the bench. One pins the other down, his grip tight around a wrist while the other’s mouth finds his throat, teeth sinking into flesh as they wrestle for dominance. The locker room’s hard surfaces echo with the wet sounds of lips sealing over skin, fingers probing deep before one flips onto his back, legs spread wide as the other takes him from behind, no mercy, just power and relentless thrusts.
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