[ Oh, a challenge! Molly grins at that and then leans in for another, deeper kiss where his tongue seeks entry and his hands grab at salt-and-pepper hair. He kisses with all the passion and hunger and love he feels for this silly and sweet man who makes him laugh, makes him feel strong and wanted more than thousands upon thousands of followers do.
(The man who fucking ruined him with his dick because no other had that perfect ridge that presses perfectly against his prostate in any position.)
He deepens it even more, one hand coming to slip under his shirt. ]
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(The man who fucking ruined him with his dick because no other had that perfect ridge that presses perfectly against his prostate in any position.)
He deepens it even more, one hand coming to slip under his shirt. ]