You're Not Still Thinking About Eliot, Are You?

Riley's POV

Julian looked at me. "What's wrong? You clearly want me to fuck you. Why else would you be this hard?"

His hand closed around my cock and stroked it once, firm and deliberate. My entire body went slack.

He lifted me and dropped me onto the sofa, then pressed down on top of me. His phe...

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