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... ugh the cracks above, painting warm gold across the rock walls and casting long, lazy shadows. Somewhere in the distance, water dripped, slow and steady.

Allen was dead asleep. Limbs sprawled, breath deep and even, one arm thrown over his face, the other resting near his stomach. He was completely naked, of course, cock lying soft but heavy across his thigh, still slightly messy from the previous night’s caveman breeding bonanza.

Then—something touched it.

Light. Gentle. ...

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