Jeffrey Lloyd grips Max Adonis by the hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he pins him against the garden wall, lips crashing into a deep, open-mouthed kiss while fingers dig into the other’s waistband. Max’s dark hair falls forward as he braces against the pressure, his muscular frame trembling under the weight of Jeffrey’s dominance. The air between them is thick with the sound of skin meeting skin, hands exploring without hesitation.
