Aston Springs, the dark-haired one in the pink shirt, grips Cliff Jensen’s bearded jaw while his tattooed fingers dig into the suit-jacketed man’s hips. Cliff’s muscular body bends forward as Aston’s mouth seals over his throat, fingers tracing the tight lines of his ass. The bearded man’s hands slide down, gripping the waistband of his pants to pull him closer.
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