13.
Vince's POV
I wince as I try to get up from the bed. My thighs hurt really bad and even my whole body ache.
I look at the guy who fucked me yesterday, sleeping peacefully, his breathe gentle and slow.
I suddenly forget about the pain and a smile crawls up my face. I so much enjoyed our steamy moment together at the bathroom yesterday.
He is such an handful.
The evil me suddenly gets awaken and slowly, I slip my hand beneath the duvet. My hand falls on Quincy's cock and I smirk as I rub my fingers along his length.
I can't believe he's so hard even after so many rounds yesterday. He groans out and I raise my brows when I realise what I'm doing?
What has come over me?
Before I can pull away, Quincy pulls me closer and wrap his arms around me.
My head is on his chest and his heartbeat are like the melodic music of a violin. I can listen to it all my life and dance to the rhythmic tunes.
