She reached down to feel his hardening bulge, his size always managed to incite a bit of fear and excitement within her, it was always a toss -up whether she could take him fully in one stroke. She slipped her fingers under his knitted trousers and wrapped them around him, gently stroking him.
"You're so big," she murmured, looking up at him through her eyelashes. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."
Her words sent a shiver down his spine, and he groaned softly. "Ana." He breathed her name like a prayer, his fingers tangling in her hair as she continued to stroke him. "You make me so weak," he admitted, his voice rough with desire. "When I'm with you, all I can think about is claiming you."
