There was no hesitation on Luke’s part when he entered my bedroom, flipped on the overhead light and shed his clothes in a matter of seconds, tossing them to the floor. “Do whatever you want to me, I’m all yours.” He centered himself in the middle of the bed, then shyly held a shaking hand over his c**k, before letting it drop to his side with an embarrassed grin.
Luke had nothing to be embarrassed about.
I stood in the doorway gazing at his athletic form. Not an ounce of fat, just lean muscles covered in tattoos, and his c**k was perfectly sized, unlike mine. Maybe he should f**k me instead, though I had a feeling that wasn’t what he wanted. No, I wanted to take Luke hard, but that was something we’d have to work up to.
“Please, say or do something.” Luke muttered, his chest and neck t
