As Kaden dwelled a little longer on the state he was planning to leave the man in, he felt his heart soften a little. Just because he was finding this indescribably sexy, watching the large, hairy man desperately fingering himself as he attempted to orgasm without his missing cock, didn't mean that he had to be cruel.
One flex of his power, one unnecessary word uttered under his breath.
"Cum." The command, for that's what it is, it barely above a whisper. The idea of commanding the man's very orgasm, with no way for him to fight it, was absolutely intoxicating.
What was even better was seeing him writhe on the bench, still dripping wet, body hair plastered to his skin, big balls sagging into the hand holding them. The man was moaning loudly, almost loud enough to be considered a scream of ecstasy, as his nuts drew up towards his body, the muscles within flexing in an attempt to pump out the cum within that had no exit point. His whole body was tense, overwhelmed with the sensation of orgasm that flooded through him without a focal point besides his clenching balls.
Kaden absentmindedly wets his lips, hand briefly grinding itself to his own empty crotch in an attempt to chase the pleasure he was seeing the other man experience. He was fully aware he could give himself an orgasm at any moment, but denying himself one, even through magical means, was almost as delicious as rewarding the efforts of others based on his own whims. He had controlled this stranger in the neighborhood pool's locker room shower, if only for a few minutes. And even then, Kaden would have had an impact on him for the rest of his life, whether the man knew that or not.
The man was still coming down from what must've been an absolutely mind melting orgasm, skin flush and hairy chest heaving, back laid on the bench as he blankly stared at the ceiling above. There likely wasn't much else to be done with him, with his state of exhaustion.
Kaden allows himself to grind against his own hand once more, arousal a bonfire in his gut and pleasure sparking up his spine at the action, and finally turns from his first... victim? convert? experiment? to continue into the pool.There were bound to be others to share his gift with, whether they knew they wanted it or not.