Arthur's breath caught in his throat the instant he laid eyes on Adam, an imposing Alpha whose very presence exuded a palpable aura of dominance. The raw, untamed power emanating from Adam's muscular form, coupled with the predatory intensity in his gaze, stirred a primal response within Arthur. He found himself captivated by the sight of the Alpha's straining muscles, each movement a tantalizing display of strength and virility. The mere thought of being utterly overpowered, and completely submitting to this towering figure, sent a thrill of fear and excitement coursing through Arthur's veins. His imagination ran wild with visions of the Alpha's powerful body pressed against his own, relentlessly claiming him in a display of overwhelming dominance.
The tension was almost unbearable as Arthur sensed the perfect moment drawing near. He could already envision the roughness of Adam's touch, the warmth of his breath against his skin, and the commanding tone of his voice that would brook no resistance. Arthur's entire being yearned to drop to his knees before the Alpha, offering himself willingly and surrendering to the irresistible allure of Adam's dominance. This time, he would not hesitate or allow the opportunity to slip through his fingers. The magnetic pull of Adam's commanding presence was simply too potent, too intoxicating to resist, and Arthur was more than ready to yield to the desires that had been building within him since that first electrifying glance.