He was so damned close I could all but feel him against me. Master's breath fanned the back of my neck and a shiver ran down my spine as I suppressed the urge to whimper or moan in response.
"Your hands will be doing the work," he told me quietly. "But first... you must understand what you are tending to."
My knees nearly buckled. I didn't dare turn around.
"Look at me, Jolie," he ordered.
I turned. Slowly.
His eyes were a molten gold, fixed entirely on me, and having that much attention focused on me was a heady experience.
And then... he began to untie the belt at his waist.
My breath caught in my throat.
The room felt too hot, too small.
The sound of a zipper being opened was so loud in the quiet room that I almost winced. This was soon followed by the rustle of fabric as his trousers fell to the floor.
I had no control over what happened next.
My gaze instantly lowered to takeall of himin.
And there was a lot.
Oh... I was inso muchtrouble.
CHAPTER SIX
JOLIE
He was large.
So very freakinghuge.
Again, I might be a virgin, with likenoexperience with men, but we lived in the age of technology. That meant I'd seen my fair share of cocks on the internet. I've had some assholes send me unsolicited dick pics (I think most women can say this), along with doing a bit of a tour of porn sites to see if anything on there caught my interest (it didn't).
So I knew what I was talking about when I said that the Master was very blessed.
It was without a doubt the biggest damn thing I'd ever seen.
Thank the goddess he said I'd be using my hands, because there was no way it would go anywhere else.
He was alsohard.
And it looked like he was leaking more than a fair amount of pre-cum onto the floor.
Oh my.
Did he want this as much as I did?
"It's been a while since I've had the attention I need, so this is going to be a quick one," he told me, his tone almostconversational, but there was still a low growl to it that sent a jolt through my system.
I stared at him, atitand bit down on my lower lip in concentration as I tried to figure out the best way to go about business.
"My pretty flower, you best not bite that lip so hard, as it would be a pity if you bruised it."
My attention jumped up to him, and I took in a shocked breath at the hunger I saw on his face.
