Aiden Ward’s lean frame bends over Blaze Austin’s hips, his lips sealing around the other’s cock while his fingers dig deep into the tight asshole, the countertop’s cold surface the only witness as Blaze grips the edge, his drink forgotten. The dark-haired, clean-shaven man arches into the suction, his own cock already slick with need as Aiden’s muscular grip pulls him closer, the air thick with the sounds of wet mouths and desperate breaths.
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