His lips curled just a tiny bit, giving me a preview of how much he truly enjoyed this. “You know, I’d ask you again if you want the position, but now might not be a good time.”
“I’ll take it.”
“You’re overcome with sexual hunger. You might want to think on it harder…no pun intended.”
“No, I’ll…I’ll take it. Please. I want you.”
“You want me.”
“I do.”
“Why do you want me?”
“I…” I closed my eyes for the first time. I felt Nicholas even closer, his warm breath tickling my lips with a hint of mint. His monster of a cock bumped into my smaller one, but I didn’t move away. I let it touch mine.
“Why do you want me?” he murmured.
I gasped lightly, trying my hardest to control the urge to furiously stroke my own cock from being teased by his. It came and came in so much stringiness, and it wasn’t even actual cum yet.
“Why. Do you. Want me?”
I bit my lower lip and breathed harder, enjoying the gentle frottage that occurred between us. “I’ve never been with a guy your age.”