Oren stared at Cassia. His beautiful thick c**k lay against his stomach. It jerked as he continued to stare at it.
“It’s like I can feel the heat in your eyes on me,” Cassia groaned out, reaching for it. Oren beat him to it. He wrapped his fingers around it and squeezed. f**k. Oren thought at the feel of him. All this time, Cassia had been the one to touch him. He’d only dreamed about this, and until now, he hadn’t been able to fulfil his dream. He tightened his fingers around him, as desire rocked through him. His skin tingled in the most delicious way. He licked his lips thinking about how he was going to feel in his mouth. Watching him do the same to him was amazing. Oren leaned close to it and took in his scent there.
Uhhh…fuck. He smelled delicious. Oren flicked the head of his c*
