My knees were already weak from the intensity of his gaze.

He didn't waste words. He simply pushed me down, his hands firm on my shoulders. The sudden movement caught me off guard, but I didn't resist. I sank to the floor, looking up at him through my lashes, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

Without wasting any time, he shoved his pajama bottoms down, and his dick sprang free, heavy and thick, dangling right in front of my face. It looked bigger and more veiny up close than I could have imagined. It looked like it could split me in two.

He wrapped his hand around his length...