"In this story," Bobo murmurs, leaning in for another kiss, nipping at Vasquez's lower lip playfully as his hands push the coat away, hands sliding to the hem of his shirt to pull it up enough to get his hands on Vasquez's chest. "I think you're the huntsman sent to bring Snow White back. Thing is, this Snow White has brilliant plan to keep him from taking her back to the evil queen," he says in a low, rumble as he rocked to grind himself against Vasquez.
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