Ashton Montana’s smooth, muscular frame dominates Elio Chalamet as he kneels between his thighs, fingers probing deep while Montana grips his jaw hard enough to make the kiss bruising. The blond’s tongue forces its way past lips parted just wide enough to let Chalamet’s breath hit the back of his throat, his own hand already working the other man’s cock with rough, deliberate strokes. The bed creaks under their weight as Montana’s grip tightens, pulling Chalamet’s head down for another wet, open-mouthed assault.
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