William could barely keep his breaths quiet as he waited for Anthony to speak. Anthony`s presence and words kept sweeping through him in a deluge of rushing heat, making it so hard to hold himself back, to stay reserved, to not try out his favourite new ride again.
He hadn’t realized how damn irresistible Anthony would look tied to a chair. It was doing strange things to William’s senses. In that black t-shirt stretching distractingly across his muscled chest, and those fierce dark eyes flashing green now at the slightest provocation… that deep, deep voice that went all growly when he was turned on...
It all just felt so…erotic.
Anthony sighed in discontent in his chair and William smirked in secret, momentarily distracted from his longing. That it was somehow hard for a man of Anth
