Sweet Unhappy Heart
Sweat dripped down his chest, his grip bruising Jackson’s hips as he pounded into him.
“You love this, don’t you?” Liam groaned, thrusting deeper, his words hot against Jackson’s ear. “You love my c*ck tearing you open.”
“Yes!” Jackson cried, his voice breaking. “I love it—I love your c*ck. Don’t stop, Liam, don’t f**king stop!”
The bed creaked violently, the headboard knocking the wall as Liam drove harder, deeper, their bodies colliding with raw force. Jackson’s cries grew desperate, his entire body shaking as pleasure tore through him.
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