“What if they could see?” Ilya’s voice was low and quiet and his words made Shane’s cock twitch. “If that wall was a window.” Shane squeezed his eyes shut, which only helped him to imagine it. “Fuck,” he said. “They could see how well you take it. How much you love it.” “Stop,” Shane said weakly, not meaning it at all. “They would be so jealous of me. Getting to have you like this.” Shane opened his eyes. “They’d be jealous of me. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
