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They flipped positions. Jax bent over the couch arm, knees apart, bare ass arched up. Silver knelt behind his brother, spread his cheeks with both hands and buried his face without hesitation.

His tongue lapped hungrily at Jax’s right hole, circling the rim before pushing in.

Jax moaned like a bitch in heat, shoving back, and grinding against his brother’s face. “Fuck, Silver. That tongue is good… Shit, right there. My ass is yours.”

“Goddamn, Jax. Your hole is so tight.” Silver groaned in
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