Julian looked into the man's eyes for a moment, then his gaze slowly trailed downwards. The man's face was slightly flushed, perhaps due to the drug's stimulation causing his capillaries to dilate significantly. His chest was also red, covered with a few fresh scratch marks, the author of which was none other than Julian. Gliding down a little further revealed that imposing, heavily veined member aggressively flaunting its might.
It stood tall and rigid, the veins tracing along it clearly visible, and even its tip was already leaking fluid.
Just a single glance was enough to know that his condition was far from comfortable. Even if he wanted to take a cold shower to cool down, there was no telling how long he would have to stay under the water. He might even soak in the water until Kieran Talbot arrived here without necessarily finding relief.
