Jake Porter’s beard scrapes against John Magnum’s smooth chest as he grips his waist, fingers digging into the taut muscle of his back while their mouths crash together. Magnum’s head tilts back, exposing his throat as Porter’s tongue pushes past lips, teeth grazing the sensitive skin beneath his ear. The blond’s hands slide lower, gripping the firm globes of his ass, pulling him flush against the hard length pressing into his thigh.
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