Bjorn pulled on Rekker's hair and realised that the "cockhead" he had in his grasp was now his fiancé. Fuck. What a thought! Had anyone heard the screams down the corridor? Surely, they had because the trashy Swede had near shouted down the whole hotel with his voice.
"You mean I'm so fucking hot you can't keep those huge hands off me?"
Sticking his tongue out, Bjorn then groaned when Rekker began taking his shirt off. The ginger always got him hot whenever he stripped him and right now he was getting harder every second. Rekker was all he wanted right now. The Swede's lips once again finding their way to the Brit's neck, biting a little just underneath his ear.
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Bjorn pulled on Rekker's hair and realised that the "cockhead" he had in his grasp was now his fiancé. Fuck. What a thought! Had anyone heard the screams down the corridor? Surely, they had because the trashy Swede had near shouted down the whole hotel with his voice.
"You mean I'm so fucking hot you can't keep those huge hands off me?"
Sticking his tongue out, Bjorn then groaned when Rekker began taking his shirt off. The ginger always got him hot whenever he stripped him and right now he was getting harder every second. Rekker was all he wanted right now. The Swede's lips once again finding their way to the Brit's neck, biting a little just underneath his ear.