Tomas Brand grips Craigs Marks’ hips while Valentin Amour leans in, his mouth sealing over the other’s neck as Brand’s fingers dig into the taut muscle of his back. The blond’s polo rides up, exposing the smooth, corded abs he presses against Marks’ side, their bodies locked in a tight, unbroken circle. Marks turns his head just enough to let Brand’s tongue trace the line of his jaw, his own hands gripping Brand’s waist in a grip that doesn’t let go.
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