***LANDON'S POV***
I could see the shadow of something huge, thick and heavy lying along his thigh. The shape bulged against his underpants, long enough to reach all the way down, its head hidden from view by the stretch of fabric. All I could make out was its massive outline.
Adrian seemed completely oblivious, still clutching his stomach from the impact of my fall on him, unaware that his shirt had drifted above him, giving me such an unintentional and thrilling sight.
The warmth pressed against me was changing. Hardening and pushing more firmly into my knees as I lay tangled on him. Despite what I knew had happened earlier when I'd found him jerking to his hand wanking his shaft, he was getting worked up again much to my surprise.
Even through the fabric, it felt large, insistent and almost impossible for me to ignore, given my lust. I never control it and I do not think I'm going to begin doing so wit him.
