Christopher K.

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He broke the kiss and knelt in the middle of the bed. He made a show of stroking himself for Gideon. Then, ever so slowly, he bent down so he was on all fours, his back arched, his arse in the air. He reached down and pulled on his balls, giving himself another long, slow pull. “Christ,” Gideon breathed. Without warning, Gideon’s hands were on Toby’s arse cheeks, spreading him wide, and a warm, wet tongue licked over Toby’s hole. Toby gripped the bedding. “Oh fuck.” Gideon worked his tongue inside him, sliding in and out, making Toby moan. Toby buried his face into the bed covers, fisting the ...more
To the Moon and Back
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