Jade wouldn't let something so small hold her back. Each flick of her tongue, each lap across the sensitive head, was filled with purpose as she grew more confident.
With newfound resolve, she ventured further. Her tongue traveled down the thick, throbbing shaft, tracing the veins that stood out like ridges beneath her touch.
The skin was hot, pulsating with life, and each stroke of her tongue only made it swell even more in her hands.
Jade's heart raced as she worked, the daunting size and weight of him never fully leaving her mind, but her need to prove herself overpowered any lingering doubt.
The minutes dragged on, her tongue gliding over the monstrous length, wetting every inch as her hands struggled to keep up. Her jaw began to ache, her arms growing tired, but she refused to stop.
