Page 85 of The Professional

“I love you.”

Rourke’s expression softened and he clasped at Forrest’s ass, dragging their clothed cocks together in a slow grind that had Forrest whimpering. “Yeah? Good. I love you too.”

“How much?” Forrest whispered.

Rourke grinned wickedly. He lowered his voice as he said, “Enough to kill for you.”

Forrest moaned and his cock twitched.

“Does that turn you on, baby?”

“Maybe.” He latched his teeth to Rourke’s ear lobe, sucking and chewing until Rourke began humping against his ass. “Fuck me, boss?”

“Anything for you, baby.”

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