NYRA'S POV 

He leaned back, his hands fumbling with his zipper before he pulled it down, his cock springing free.

My eyes widened at the size of his dick wrapped in his hand and I could tell he was watching me for my reaction.

How could I react to…that?

He was packing. Way too much than I could handle.

But I had come too far to give up. 

My gaze was fixed on him as I slowly crawled to him, my gaze dropping once to where he was slowly pumping his dick and staring at me.

“Hm…” I groaned, hands reaching out to wrap around his as we moved our...