Darren's hands trembled as he stared at Ariz, heart pounding, mind racing. His face burned red, and he swallowed nervously.
"You… you really want me to…" Darren started, voice shaking.
Ariz chuckled softly, his dark eyes glinting with mischief and desire. "Yes, Darren. You don't have to be scared. Just… touch, play with it. That's all it takes. I'll guide you."
Darren hesitated, biting his lip, but Ariz's calm, commanding tone made it impossible to refuse. Slowly, carefully, he reached out, letting his fingers brush along the length of Ariz's cock. The contact alone made Ariz groan softly, leaning back on his elbows.
"Good," Ariz whispered. "Now… open your mouth. Slowly. Just like this."
Darren's eyes widened, and his hands paused. "I… I've never…"
"Don't think about it," Ariz said, voice low and soothing. "Just do as I say. Trust me."
