Mature content!!!
The moment Giovanni stripped down to nothing but his briefs, the big print of his bulge did tell Marissa that he wasn't little. He's a big man and she didn't know if that was something to be scared of.
She's a virgin, and he didn't know.
"Like what you see?" Giovanni asked, a proud smirk plastered right on his face, before he approached her like a vulture approaching his prey. His Adams apple bubbled up in acute hunger watching her all layed on his bed, desperate and inviting him to touch her, which was what he's planning to go.
Marissa saw the way his eyes diluted, and all that was replaced in that emotionless orbs of his was nothing but the lust and want screaming right there, for her!
She felt satisfied, knowing that he was this aroused for her and that is not just her who was dripping wet like a bitch in heat, so to spice things up she sat on her knees, before tracing her hand down from his chest to his nipples, then before coming down to the print.
