Max Wilde’s bearded, tattooed frame stretches over Stephen Harte’s smaller build as he pins him down, fingers digging into his shoulders while his mouth seals over Harte’s throat in a rough, unbroken grip. The air hums with the weight of Wilde’s muscles as he lifts, his grip never loosening, while Harte’s body arches beneath him, hands clawing at the air.
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