His manhood, having a mind of its own, responded to the touch—pulsing with rhythm, hardening more through the surface level.
Adrian, on seeing the responsive attitude of Daniel, let out a smile—one that didn't quite reach his eyes.
Whether it was genuine happiness or just a façade, Daniel had no idea. Whatever it was, it was enough to make him lose his senses.
"You see, no faking it. You can't stop the attraction in you, and your body proves it. You're aroused by me." Adrian spoke with a tone of victory while removing his hand.
Whether it was to flaunt the power he had over Daniel or something else, Daniel couldn't tell. But to him, it looked exactly that way.
He was fucking trying to rile him up—trying to show that Daniel's body would always betray him, no matter how defiant he acted.
Daniel shook his head. He wasn't about to let Adrian claim that glory. Oh no, he was going to ruin it.
