Alex’s pov
“f**k,” I growled thrusting into the man moaning and groaning my name in front of me, I couldn’t even remember his name. Ken or something but he had already reached orgasm twice and I felt that its my turn.
“f**k” I closed my eyes trying to concentrate but yet the orgasm refused to come. I changed position pushing his legs backwards to give me more access instead my d**k went flat. I pulled away lighting a cigarette. What the hell was wrong with me?
“Get out” I growled without looking at him and felt him scrambled for his clothes. When he left I ran my hand down my face. I got up and paced the room, like an animal who could feel its prey getting away.
I sat back down and stood up again tossing the cigarette. I needed a drink, I went to the bar and poured some whiskey in a gl
