My jaw dropped as my eyes landed on his hairy, veiny cock.
Moon goddess! He's hard. I hadn't noticed before because I was avoiding looking at that part of him.
Seeing its length and the veins running from the base to the tip made me salivate. Before I knew it, I was drooling.
"Oh shit," Logan groaned, immediately reaching for his towel. Hearing him speak snapped me out of my reverie; I dropped the lotion and quickly covered my eyes with my hands. I also wiped away my saliva.
Moon goddess! I can't believe this. Did I just... STARE? And DROOL??
This is exactly what I was trying to avoid. I can't believe I was staring so shamelessly. If he hadn't interrupted me, I'd still be staring.
This is so embarrassing. I turned away from him, swallowing hard. "I…" I started to say, but he cut me off.
"It's my fault. If my right hand worked properly, this wouldn't have happened. Forgive me," he apologized.
I swallowed again. "No… Don't," I stammered, feeling the awkwardness settle in.