Rhys
I watched him. My heart raced fast as he rose from the water, his scent filling the air as he rested against the vast expanse of the pool.
His pale skin was glowing under the dim lights, and the power he had over me at that moment was absolute.
He was beautiful—the most beautiful man I had ever seen.
When Kayden sat at the edge and spread his legs, the sight was enough to make my vision blur. He was trembling, which was a good thing; it told me I had him under my control.
I wanted him to feel the weight of my gaze, to know that every inch of him was under my observation.
"Grab your cock," I commanded, my eyes meeting his.
There was something about those big obsidian eyes that did things to me; it made me feel like I was under his spell.
Kayden obeyed slowly, without breaking eye contact. He gripped his cock with his slender fingers, and when he touched himself, I visibly gulped. The hair on my body rose, and I felt my cheeks flushed just by watching him.
