Rory woke up with a throbbing backside and an aching body slouched in that soft bed. His mind continued to replay the memory of that wonderful titillating dream he had last night.
The way Alex touched him, how he ravaged him like a wild beast, was so erotic that he could still feel it happening right now.
It was only when he heard him snoring nearby that he realized everything had actually happened, jolting him awake into his senses.
He winced the moment all that pain rushed to all the parts of his inner being, yet he forced himself to move and fix himself out of embarrassment for what he has done.
His eyes grew wide, gaping when he got a glimpse of Alexander’s beautiful body, perfectly spread on the floor like a work of art.
He absorbed all of him for a few moments before picking up
