"Boo fucking hoo," he says, his hands sliding over Bach's hips, pulling his body down, thighs cradling him. "I can think of a few things I'd like more."
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"Boo fucking hoo," he says, his hands sliding over Bach's hips, pulling his body down, thighs cradling him. "I can think of a few things I'd like more."