Ren was no great fan of cliches. But after Rhys whispered those words and showed him through his actions that he meant them, Ren found himself thinking that if this was really a dream, he hoped he’d never wake up.
That night, for endless hours, Rhys loved him, and there was no one and nothing else in the world but the two of them.
The only reason they stopped was that, at some point, Ren had become too wrung out and could not really come anymore.
Regardless, the man had proven by then that he could handle far more than what their first drunken encounter would indicate.
It’s just that Rhys’ stamina was far too great for even Ren to keep up with.
Kissing Ren’s flushed cheek, Rhys drew himself out of him for the last time and removed his condom.
Then, while bracing himself over Ren with
