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The moans escaping Damien's mouth were hotter than any porn he had ever watched. In fact, Damien made all the porn he saw look boring in comparison. The girls always seemed like sucking and riding those cocks seem like a chore, yet here Damien was, moaning wildly from just a kiss. It made Jamie wonder what kind of noises Damien made when he was getting fucked. When Damien broke the kiss, Jamie opened his eyes and stared at the other male. Usually, Jamie's eyes were mysterious and stoic, but now there were cold and hungry, like those of a predator stalking its prey. He heard Damien tell him something, almost like an order before feeling that tongue against his own again. Jamie couldn't help but comply. He dug his nails deep into Damien's chest, scratching him roughly as his tongue wrapped around the other's. The more he dug his fingers into Damien, the more he found himself wanting to touch every inch of his friend's soft, curvy body.
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