Alex’s pov
“s**t they are still down there moving around in the kitchen.
We can’t leave yet Ryan or they will catch us coming out of your room together like this.”
I whispered sitting close on his bed in the dark room, my hand still resting on his thigh from earlier.
My ass ached nicely from before and his c*m drying on my skin kept me half hard thinking about how deep he went and how full he made me feel.
Ryan nodded his fingers tracing slow circles on my arm pulling me nearer on the mattress.
“Yeah, stay quiet.
But f**k Alex talking earlier got me thinking.
My mom left when I was young and it f****d me up bad. I am always scared of people bailing so I push hard on the court and with you. Made the rivalry my shield so no one gets too close.”
I leaned in closer, our legs pres
