it feels strange,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. Gay sex “Of course, Teddy. “Wait Mr Gold, isn’t this breakfast for you?” he asked, confusion lacing his voice.Mr. You mean they want me to do… “Mr. “Oh, absolutely, Mr. He cleared his throat, struggling to find the words. Fuck me hard.”His body responded involuntarily to each thrust, arching off the chair in a desperate bid for more contact. Gold’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against Brandon’s ear. Gold’s hands, which had been gently massaging Brandon’s shoulders, began to drift lower, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. But it was also scary, not being in control like that.”The men exchanged knowing glances, their interest piqued by his candid response. his tongue so …experienced.”Mr. Chen’s watchful eye.Brandon felt every word like a touch against his skin, aware of how exposed he was under their combined gazes. “I have your room service.”He placed the platter on a grand oak table in the center of the room, then stood there absentmindedly rubbing his pecs, feeling slightly uneasy in the emptiness of the suite.Brandon hesitated, his steps faltering as he approached the unseen room. dissatisfaction from our esteemed guests.”“Indeed,” Mr. Gold in small talk, ensuring the
