Luck of the Irish-3

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“I’ll have to show you my toys sometime. I think you’ll like them better than that thing,” Hunter says with a grin that’s just plain sexy. “I’d like that.” Jamie also likes the fact that Hunter’s thinking of the future, that he’s thinking of doing this again before they’ve even been together once. Jamie watches as Hunter drops condoms and lube onto the pillow near Jamie’s head. Hunter kisses him sweetly, but the heat soon builds. Jamie gets sick of taking his time, and he strips off his own shorts and underwear. Hunter follows Jamie’s lead, and finally they’re both completely naked, bodies pressing together. They kiss, exploring each other’s skin, legs tangling. Jamie reaches down between them, finds Hunter’s c**k. He wraps his hand around it and strokes. “Damn, I want to f**k you. Is

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