Kellen found himself on his stomach, his legs shaking as Rhys squeezed his ass, his fingers full of his ass.
"Fuck. Look at you. What a pretty colour." Rhys breathed. "God, I love looking at your ass. Your hole is fucking begging me to enter it. I love it." Kellen huffed, catching his breath from the orgasm that Rhys had given him.
"Stop looking at it, Rhys, and just touch it." Kellen begged, and Rhys squeezed the flesh under his hand.
"Why? It's so pretty and hungry. I just want to watch it a bit more. Plus, you need to recover a little bit more. You just came and we both know you need a little bit to keep up with me." Kellen could hear the smile in his voice. He just huffed, his chest heaving, his ass in the air and groaned.
Yeah, he was in for it tonight.
