Justin Dean grips Aiden Jason’s wrists behind his back, his tattooed forearms flexing as the chair creaks under his weight. The whip cracks against exposed skin, leaving red trails across Aiden’s back while Justin’s lips seal over his throat, fingers probing deep inside him. Muscular and clean-shaven, they move with controlled precision, one dominating, the other bound and responding.
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