Landon's POV
As I stared at his biceps, I wondered how he could be so big there and yet, so slim.
Reluctantly, I found my fingers trailing the nape of his neck as I stared at his brown hair with freckles of gold. Perhaps it was from long hours of exposing himself to the sunlight, I ruled.
"Do you love my muscles?" He asked and immediately, without saying anything, I darted my eyes away from them, from his neck I had been staring at and his hair I had just a few seconds ago been wondering how it was positive for it to be in such colour.
He thrust himself upwards rhythmically, making my ass cheeks meet with his engorged dick once more and I realized in my reverie, I had forgotten that I had been humping on him.
His first thrust made my finger entangle in his hair and a thread holding it together came undone.
He had a very long hair. Way longer than even my sister, Elizabeth's.
