"I can't even wrap one hand around it! This is unreal!" Rose thought, her eyes wide as she stared at Ross's cock. Her fingers trailed hesitantly over the length, her touch light and uncertain at first.
But as the reality of its size set in, she let out a shaky breath, gripping it with both hands. Her slender fingers barely encircled its girth, and the sheer heat of it sent a shiver up her spine.
"Ross…" she whispered, licking her lips. Her hands moved slowly at first, exploring every ridge and vein. A shocked expression lingered on her face, but it didn't stop her.
Instead, she tightened her grip, sliding her hands up and down as if testing its weight. The thought of taking him into her mouth crossed her mind, and her tongue darted out to wet her lips instinctively.
"Come up on the bed," she said, her voice husky.
"I didn't think your cock would be this big—or this thick."
Ross smirked, his confidence growing with every word.
