“We're here!”
Dylan's deep voice stops him from thinking of the past. He is reluctant to follow him but he doesn't have a choice.
”You can get down now,” Dylan said. Then he got out of the car and walked next to the passenger seat waiting for him to come out. He then removed his safety belt and made a move to go down. Dylan grabs the car door and slams it again then grabs his wrist to the lift.
“Can you please stop dragging me?” He told him, annoyed. He complain as he felt his wrist are swollen from his grip. Dylan seems deaf to what he is complaining about until they reach the lift.
The moment the lift closed Dylan pulled him aggressively, and kissed him like a beast, biting and sucking his lips hungrily while rubbing his hips against his. He felt his hardness down there make him w
