“Pleasure? What's wrong with it?" King smiled knowingly.
Grunting, Anurak shook his head in bewilderment
“It makes me feel funny." He grunted with an uneven voice.
"You mean, it makes you feel horny.”
Nodding and blanching at the same time, Anurak turned away.
“What do you want to do about it? Do you want me to help you?"
"No. Don't. Stay away!”
King took a step forward and to his surprise, Anurak threw his hands out, stopping him.
“What?" King exclaimed angrily. “You are rejecting me?"
“No, Phi. I am not. I just need… "
“Pleasure. All you need is pleasure. Why are you resisting pleasure?"
With each mention of the trigger, Anurak's face became redder. His back broke out in a cold sweat. His nipples were tingling badly. He wanted to touch them but resisted the urge. His cock was throbbing and he could swear that a fathom of King's dick had appeared in his rectum and was gently nudging his prostate, spreading a dull ache all over his back.