Chapter 5
Daniel’s POV
Johnson led me straight into the kitchen, his hand firm on my lower back the whole way, fingers occasionally brushing lower like he couldn’t stop touching me.
We were both still buck naked, my skin still tingling from the shower and everything that happened before it.
My c**k hung between my legs, heavy and half-hard, swinging a little with each step on the cool kitchen tiles.
I felt exposed as hell but the shame mixed with this buzzing excitement I couldn’t shake.
Just hours ago I walked in on him stroking that massive d**k and now here I was, ass still sore from taking every inch of it, following him around like it was the most normal thing in the world.
“Sit your ass down right there at the counter, kid,” Johnson said, his voice low and easy as he ope
