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Temptation Made Flesh

last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 22.07.2025 06:22:14

Noah was pissed off, and not just because his cock wouldn’t leave him alone.

He yanked a shirt over his head Monday morning, muscles sore from practice, hair still damp from the shower. His reflection in the mirror looked like someone who hadn’t slept properly in days. Probably because he hadn’t.

Sterling Belmont was in his head.

Worse, he was under his skin.

Noah adjusted his waistband with a grunt. His cock had twitched to life three times just from the memory. The sound of Sterling’s mouth.
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