Xavier watched as Asher took over his body and began to slowly grind on his dick all over again, making him hard just like back in the tub. With the hard rocking of his waist, Xavier could already feel precum soaking into his fresh pants.
Asher still hadn't worn any clothes yet, so he was gloriously naked while riding Xavier's dick.
Even with his eyes locked on Xavier's hypnotic emerald gaze, his brain was still busy trying to figure out how to handle the squad tomorrow. Of course, they would talk down on him because they saw him as someone weak.
Only if they knew his real self.
But that didn't matter.
He would make them respect him.
He would make them worship him.
"Your ass is so damn fine that I want to eat it all the time," Xavier groaned before suddenly flipping Asher over on the bed. He lifted the young man's legs over his shoulders, exposing his clean ass to him completely.
Then he licked his fingers, preparing for a very thorough ass inspection.
