Growling softly at the scrapes, Chris rolled his hips against Toby's, sucking at his lips in annoying little nips with a grin before pulling away and taking the man's hand again, tugging him towards the stairs once more, "Come on, baby, I want you now," How they alway ended up having sex, even when fighting...Chris would not have gotten away with fist fighting with his wives, he had to say.
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