Opening his eyes, and without stopping what he was doing, Rory looked up at his mates and saw that they were both focused on him. Their eyes full of lust and need as they each clenched their jaws and breathed heavily, with grunts and groans ringing through the room.
Rory was mesmerized with how Ozzie’s eyes were alight, glowing red, and he wasn’t afraid. If anything, he was more turned on. He could see both his men struggling to hold onto their control, and it made him feel powerful for the first time in his life. Little ole him had these two big, strong, powerful men in the palm of his hands, literally, and he was pleasuring them and making them make the most erotic sounds he had ever heard, as well as being the cause of them losing control. And they were losing control, he could see it
