Alejandro groaned, closing his eyes and letting his head fall back with a moan. He shuddered, mind hazy from the attention he’s been receiving from Anon. He whined, trying to close his legs after his intense experience. His thighs trembled and he looked exhausted, hair a mess and eyes glassy and unfocused. His eyes widened when he saw Anon reach for something and started to wiggle trying to get away. He yelped and bucked his hips. “Mi amor please…not that…” He begged, tearing up. He wasn’t going to be allowed to continue. He tried to wiggle away, moaning and whining faintly as his hip was pinned down. He keened, trying to move. He whimpered when the attention came back.