Time for bed...

The room is small, with a double bed taking up most of the space. You unpack your bags and then prepare for bed. Your phone vibrates with a message from Milo, checking that everything is all right. You shoot him a quick reply before turning out the lights and falling asleep to the low hum of the air conditioning unit inside the room.

"... had to move it into storage. You want me to show you? All right, follow me..."

Kostas, the receptionist, is leading you by the hand along a trail from reception to a smaller outbuilding in the garden area of the resort. He opens the door with a key and pulls you inside. At the back of the room, covered partially by a cloth, is the white marble statue of the athlete from the courtyard below. Suddenly Kostas's hands are on your body, pinning you against the wall.

"Fuck, Marcus, I've wanted to do this since you arrived..." He crushes his mouth against yours, his tongue seeking entrance, muffling your protests. "I know you want it too," he whispers in your ear. "That's why boys like you come to the Adonis." He unbuttons your shorts and slides them down your legs before flipping you around to face the wall. "Gonna show you everything the resort has to offer. Starting with this..." You cry out as Kostas's cock finds your hole and pushes inside you, stretching your ring. Kostas chuckles. "You're going to be - such a good toy - for our guests, aren't you - Marcus?" he grunts as he thrusts into you.

You turn your head to the statue, which almost seems to glow in the dim light from the doorway, and then a particularly forceful thrust from Kostas crushes you against the wall, making you cry out again. Kostas's arm circles your neck and he gently pulls you back against him as he continues fucking you..."