Date: 2024-08-04 11:24 am (UTC)
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He pushes himself up, waits for the shuffle of clothes. "Can't let you have all the action all the time," he mutters, rough hands sliding along newly exposed chest and stomach. He takes the liberty of pinching a nipple on the way down before he claims his mouth again.

He slides his jeans off of his hips, letting them fall in the floor.
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