Dante Colle’s tattooed arms grip Remy Cruze’s hips as he pins him down, his mouth crushing into a bruising kiss while Tyson Rush watches from the edge of the bed, his own red underwear barely contained by the sheets. Remy’s back arches under the pressure, his fingers digging into Dante’s shoulders as the blond’s tongue forces its way past his lips. The three move without pause, one dominating, the other two locked in a silent exchange of need.
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