“That’s normal.” Nicholas’ voice wasn’t mean, but rather, full of intrigue. Maybe he was amused and wanted to torture me by disallowing any way for me to get off. I couldn’t really read him, and it frustrated the fuck out of me. He did stare at me, though. Oh, he did. His gaze was deep and grabbed my attention as if that powerful.
I almost rolled my eyes from the continuous lust, ready to faint from this intense attraction. The electricity he exuded knew no boundaries. All it did was make me want to put my mouth anywhere on him, if just for a single taste. He made me need him with little effort. Thick precum strung from the head of my cock in quite a length toward the floor, and it ached for attention. No other man had ever been able to do this to me, especially considering I’d already gotten off twice.
His lips curled just a tiny bit, giving me a preview of how much he truly enjoyed this. “You know, I’d ask you again if you want the position, but now might not be a good time.”