Alessandra gulped, deeply regretting provoking Edgar to get back at her at a time like this. She silently watched him take off his underwear, her eyes widening at what was meant to go inside of her.
'How?' She thought once again.
Alessandra didn't have much experience seeing a naked man other than the time she caught the servants having sex in the barn so she didn't know if they were all like this and if they were, it meant that other married women were able to handle this so she would too. Still, it didn't answer how all of Edgar was meant to go inside of her. Surely she would break.
"Edgar," she called his name, bringing his attention from what he was doing to her.
"Mmm."
"How will that, you know, go inside of me?" She innocently asked. "Can it even-"