Alpha Gray
I roll off of her, helping her up and dusting off my shorts.
“I think it’s time we call it a night,” I announce.
Davis, Boyd, Shay, and Connor all mumble in agreement, and I turn my back to them, leaning in close to Fallon.
“You’d better find an excuse to get right back in here,” I say, adjusting my dick in my gym shorts in an attempt to disguise the fact that I’m sporting a semi.
Her eyes light up as the faint scent of her arousal hits my nose.
“I don’t know what I…” she starts, but trails off when I peel my shirt off overhead, balling it up and using it to wipe the sweat from my brow.