Vander Pulaski kneels on the blue mat, his bearded jaw locked around Alpha Wolfe’s asshole while fingers dig deep inside, the olive-skinned tattooed man gripping the edge of the mat as his cock throbs. Alpha’s broad shoulders flex as he jerks himself off, his dark hair falling forward as Vander’s tongue traces the tight ring before his teeth close around it. The floor stays silent, the only sound the wet slap of flesh and the rough groan of a man who won’t last long.
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