“I thought maybe you just wanted me to hang around for the s*x,” Ryan admitted.
A broad hand slipped downward, skimming over Ryan’s hip to trace the edge of his semi-hard c**k. “Nah, that’s just a great bonus,” Teo teased. “But it is amazing. Sometimes, I think I just need to tie you to my bed for a month in order to get my fill of you.”
Ryan closed his eyes as sparks shot up his spine. It was amazing. Ryan thought it was fair to say that it was the most amazing s*x in his life. “God, I could actually let you tie me up to get your fill.”
Teo stilled. When he spoke, his voice was black velvet, rich with sinful promise. “You ever do anything like that before?”
“Once or twice. I didn’t stay tied up to the bed for a month, obviously, but…” Ryan swallowed at the thought of being at Teo’s me
