The chemistry was there, I could see it in her eye, just as I saw it in Lestat’s. Dressed or naked he was one of the most beautiful men I’d ever s...en ― tall, lightly tanned, except for the part of him you’d expect. That was surprisingly pale for someone as dark-eyed as he was. He had a black bush, but he wasn’t too hairy. The veined shaft of his cock was like ivory, the pale pink head emerging from the foreskin.But he wasn’t god-like flawless, either. Wrestling -- even high school wrestling,. Running her tongue up my cock, softly, then again, more firmly. She gazes her innocent blue eyes up at me. A knowing smile curves her lips as she takes my cock in her mouth in one wet stroke. "Oh God... So fucking good," I moan, my head falling back to rest against the wall. I feel her taking my shaft into her mouth, over and over, sucking and licking and swirling. A soft humming moan escapes her throat. My hand still in her hair, I push her head forward, feel her nose press on my stomach, her. He coughed. “Well the secretaries keep telling me that you're not eating and other 'signs' or something. And from the looks of it you haven't taken a sick day, or any vacation, in a long, long time.” “Really, Carl, I'm fine,” I said, desperate. “Just a little tired is all.” He nodded.“Which is why you're going to take a few days. Sick, vacation, you're pick. But three days, minimum. And if you're still looking all... tired, I'll make you take more. Now skidaddle.”I drove around for an hour. I don’t…think I do.’ She kept her eyes lowered and, for the first time since he’d peaked his head into the room, showed signs of concern regarding her state of undress. Adrian glanced around, but didn’t see any clothing anywhere. ‘Okay, well…if you need anything else…’ ‘I’m sorry I bothered you,’ she said. ‘You must be busy.’ He couldn’t help laughing. ‘Not here. Not ever.’ ‘Oh. Okay.’ She looked up suddenly. ‘I hope he forgets about me.’ Her eyes were pleading. She wanted reassurance. ‘He.