Naya's lips inches closer to his member, but she paused and with that momentary pause, Caleb saw it.... The hesitation in her gaze.
'Why is it so big… and the veins…' Naya thought, swallowing hard as uncertainty crept in.
Almost instinctively, she pulled back slightly, then shifted her gaze to meet his. Their eyes locked.
Instead of continuing, she leaned in and pressed her soft, pink lips to his, drawing him into a deep kiss. While using her hand to keep his dick busy, her eyes darting towards the bulging mass from time to time, her hands moved up hesitantly, fingertips brushing along his skin in slow, delicate strokes.
'I need to prepare…' she thought, the image of his towering member still vivid in her mind—too big, too intense.
Caleb's breath hitched as the touch ignited a fire within him. It wasn't as though it was his first, but getting this feeling after Naya's confession made it a struggle for him to contain.
