Riley couldn't even imagine how he would have reacted if he had come across a prostitute like Rez, he would have wanted him...he had a secret kink about that kind of thing even though he had never, not once purchased their services.
He loved the sounds Rez made, he had missed them so much. He nuzzled into the younger man's throat, noticing the slightly darkening bruise on his neck. "I marked you...god seeing my mark on you is fucking making my dick twitch." Riley shuddered and then sighed against Rez's skin.
Riley was addicted to the feel of that muscle pulsing slightly around his thick cock and then smiled at Rez's words. "I don't think I will move yet, it feels way too fucking good." He murmured as he wrapped his arms tight around Rez's waist, hugging him from behind.