Bar Addison pins Ty Mitchell down, his dark hair framing a body built for grip, while Ty’s smooth, light-skinned chest rises under the pressure of Addison’s hands. The tattooed man’s fingers dig into the bedsheets as he presses his mouth to Ty’s, teeth grazing the other’s lower lip. Ty’s muscular frame stays still, only his breath quickening as Addison’s weight pins him deeper into the mattress.
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