"N-no..." She bit her lip, turning her flushed face away, trying to block out his intense gaze, but there was no denying the wetness pooling between her thighs.
Aria wasn't understanding why her body was reacting in this way. Even in the auction house, where the situation was clearly not something where someone would even think masturbating, but still sedate. And presently, her eyes, looking at the phone staff of his, clearly felt that this was bad, very bad, that she was anticipating it.
She don't know why, but she wanted it within her.
And this was something which was clearly making her restless and confused, given how, with her knowledge, mostly not the fictional, where in the porn or in adult contents, it was forced and showed again and again that size matters—the bigger the thing is, more the woman be satisfied.
And naturally, she didn't know if this statement was true.
