He was jerking off to Luciana.

I couldn’t believe my fucking eyes.

What in the world was going on?

Was this how he wanted to hide in his feelings?

Jerking off to her in his head?

“Luciana,’ he moaned. “Damn, I want you.” He stroked his cock so fast.

This was nothing but an immense surprise, yet not actually an immense surprise, though.

Rayson was lying on the bed, naked and stroking his crotch.

He wrapped his hand around his crotch, moving it up and down as he groaned.

His body was quite sweaty.

His abs were so toned. His shoulder-length hair was a little dark red and was scattered...