Aiden Langston’s dark hair peeks from under a cap as he grips the armrests of the couch, his muscles straining while Blake White leans over him, tongue deep in his throat. The blond’s smooth chest presses against the older man’s back, fingers digging into his shoulders as they lock in a rough, open-mouthed kiss. Tanner Star and Jesse Stone aren’t here, just this, unfiltered dominance and the way Blake’s grip tightens when Aiden finally pulls away, breath ragged.
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