(Sam's POV)
I woke up to a new wide room, extra king size bed, an arousing scent and... naked?, I sat up as the image of the mind numbing s*x and penetration of yesterday flood in my mind and I licked my lips "Damn..." I mumbled reminiscing the intercourse, Phil is really a monster to make me pass out, me that can go for 12 hours straight in s*x without resting just past out by Phil's ramming 'That's new' but my mind flew away when the door opened and a Greekgod came into the room only on a black body clutching boxer that clung to his ripped body, his d**k although it's calmed but it was protruding and gracing my view as if it was hard making me hard and gulp.
'How will it be then if he was hard' but my fantasies was snapped away when he cleared his throat "I think you might want to go s
