Chapter 3
Daniel’s POV
“You don’t have to lie to me, kid. I can prove you’re curious…”
Johnson’s voice came out low and thick as he leaned in even closer on the couch, his breath hot against my ear.
That last word hung between us while his naked body stayed pressed near mine, his heavy c**k resting thick against his thigh, now fully hard again and leaking at the tip.
My heart slammed so hard I could feel it in my throat.
I wanted to tell him no, to push him back and remind him I liked p***y, but my mouth stayed dry and my eyes kept dropping to that fat veiny d**k.
Before I could get any words out he reached over and took my hand gently.
His grip was warm and steady, not rough.
He guided it straight down until my fingers wrapped around the base of his c**k.
The heat hit me
