SOULS ENTWINED. (He’s The One. My One)
Every touch he delivered to his lover's body drove him wild with intense need, needs that were restrained by the stitches he endured.
God, he was going to fuck him into the bed if it wasn't for those damn stitches.
He was going to show him how much he makes him feel.
How hard he was for him.
Holding his breath, he smoothed a hand over his lover's stomach, feeling the muscles quiver. Then, on a greater dare, fell to massage the bare skin just above the waistband to jeans. Lust-glazed, cinnamon brown eyes opened, half-lidded, and narrowed just slightly in what looked like a plea before they fell shut again. Nearly frantic, Dylon stopped his crushing hold to unbutton his jeans. Then, just as de
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