Matthew couldn't show up at the Cameron's residence without raising suspicion. That would be more of an insult to Beck. Even this happening was an insult. He had picked this up with Thomas again. Now that he knew that no one was stalking him, it was all on Thomas he had no choice but to do everything that he wanted. Bow to his every whim.
Which was why he was here. In a hotel room with Thomas straddling his butt and moving so slow like he was on a slow ride with a horse. All calm, cool and collected with his hands running down his back like a massage. He on the other hand was louder than a female pornstar.
He had watched some for research purposes and he knew that was what he was doing. Only that this time it was real. He couldn't move away from Thomas and his cock. The guy sat on his butt and his hands were trapped against his body and Thomas' thighs.