It was never explicitly stated that Jade was still a virgin, but the truth was clear. She had never known the intimate touch of a man, nor had she experienced the intricacies of what truly happened between a man and a woman.
Yet, she wasn't entirely clueless—Jade had a general understanding of what was to come. She had overheard conversations among the other girls at the pleasure house, snippets of hushed gossip and crude jokes.
They talked about the things men wanted, the acts they expected, and the sizes they boasted about, but none of it had truly prepared her for this moment.
Now, standing before her master, her breath hitched as she took in the sight before her. She had anticipated many things—nervousness, discomfort, even pain—but what she hadn't anticipated was the sheer size of the man's endowment.
It was colossal, something far beyond anything she had imagined or overheard in the whispered tales.
