He groans as he pulls his hair, making him look at him. “Yes Sir. I understand.” The only reason his voice wavered was from the pleasure he felt from Kaden’s relentless fingers. It was mind blowing delight to be looking into his eyes as he felt his fingers taking him. Even after he let go, Nicholas kept looking at him. He winced as his nails trailed down his body, and he finally looked away, moaning, when his hand smacked his ass. Kaden curls his fingers, and Nicholas feels escasty unlike anything before. His mouth open, and his eyes roll back in his head. He can feel his already stiff member harden even more, painfully so. Nicholas was still conscious of Kaden’s words, and when he returns to only pushing his fingers inside, he replies, “Yes….Sir.” This was a side of Kaden, and experience, that he was falling just as madly in love with as he had the softer, more gentle side. The restraint of not being able to speak to him was adding to his lust. Nicholas looked at him of his own free will now. There was no hiding his desire that was burning like a wildfire. He wanted everything Kaden had to offer, and he was sure he would not be telling him to stop tonight.