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Dakota ain’t holding back. He grabs Roxas, yanking him close, the heat between them boiling over. Ripping clothes off, they hit the bed, bodies crashing together. Rough hands gripping skin, Dakota’s thrusts are powerful and raw, taking what he wants. Roxas moans, lost in the moment, urging Dakota to go deeper. Kisses turn ferocious as Dakota pushes Roxas to the edge, both of them reveling in the wild ride. It’s a dirty, sweaty dance of lust. There’s no gentle here, just pure, unfiltered desire. They aren’t stopping ‘til they’re both completely worn out.
