Julian Sterling truly could not remember how many times he had been pinned down and taken this night, because his consciousness had drifted into a stupor after that very first time. Counting back, this was the first time he had been fucked so miserably. Ethan Caldwell acted as if he had been provoked, showing absolutely no pity or gentleness whatsoever.
Even in his daze, Julian had thought that when he opened his eyes again, it might already be the following night. Who would have guessed that he would be fucked back to consciousness from his stupor, feeling the sensation of being stretched down below, his entrance pounded into a soft pulp by Ethan Caldwell's thick penis.
"Hic... um..."
Julian groggily opened his eyes, hazily facing the handsome, sweaty face before him.
No, it could not be, right? Still doing it?
His old bones really could not take this anymore.
