Amy explored him slowly, her fingers gliding down his chest, over his stomach, tracing the deep ridges of his abs.
He was all muscle, all power, and the realization sent a shiver down her spine.
Ross didn't move, didn't rush her. He simply watched her with dark amusent, a knowing smirk playing at the corner of his lips.
Finally, she gathered the courage to et his gaze. His eyes held a teasing glint, like he knew exactly what she was thinking, exactly what she wanted but wasn't ready to say.
"Like what you see?" he asked, his voice deep and smooth, laced with confidence.
Amy opened her mouth to respond, but no words ca out.
Her heart pounded so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
Heat pooled in her belly, and for the first ti, she felt completely powerless under his gaze.
All she could do was nod.
"It's so hard. Like solid rock," Amy murmured, her voice trembling slightly as she recovered from her exploration.
Her fingers traced the defined ridges of Ross's abs, marveling at the unyielding strength beneath his skin.
She had never felt anything like it before—his body was a fortress, a testant to years of discipline and power.
Ross smirked, his confidence radiating as he looked down at her.
"Bahhh… a re rock can't compare to my body. My body is the hardest thing in this world. But let's not get off track," he said, his voice dripping with playful arrogance.
"Get off for a minute, and I'll show you sothing even harder."
Amy's breath hitched as she slowly pulled herself away, her heart pounding in her chest.
She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, a mix of nervousness and anticipation swirling within her.
Ross wasted no ti, his hands moving to the waistband of his jeans.
With a few swift motions, he discarded his jeans and boxers, letting them fall to the floor.
There it was—his massive, throbbing cock, standing at full attention.
It was a sight to behold, thick and veiny, every inch of its 15-inch length radiating dominance.
Amy's eyes widened, her mouth going dry as she took in the sheer size of him.
It was the first real cock she had ever seen, and the reality of its enormity was both intimidating and thrilling.
"Your cock is so big, Ross," Amy whispered, her voice barely audible.
"How am I going to fit that inside ?" Her mind raced, trying to reconcile the image before her with the tight, untouched depths of her virgin pussy.
She couldn't imagine how sothing so large could possibly fit, but the thought sent a shiver of excitent down her spine.
Ross chuckled, his deep voice rumbling like thunder.
"Don't worry, Amy. I'll take care of you. But first, why don't you get a taste?" he suggested, his tone both commanding and encouraging.
Amy hesitated for a mont, her nerves getting the better of her.
But the look in Ross's eyes—confident, reassuring, and utterly in control—gave her the courage to move forward.
She knelt between his strong, muscular legs, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch him.
The warmth of his skin against her fingertips sent a jolt of electricity through her, and she could feel her own arousal building.
Leaning in, she tentatively pressed her lips to the tip of his cock, giving it a soft, experintal lick.
The taste was surprisingly mild, a mix of salt and musk that was far from unpleasant.
Encouraged, she took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue exploring the thick veins that ran along his length.
The sensation was overwhelming—his cock was so large that she could barely fit a fraction of it into her mouth, but she was determined to please him.
As she worked, Ross let out a low groan of approval, his hands gently tangling in her hair.
"That's it, Amy. Just like that," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
The sound of his pleasure only fueled her own, and she could feel the heat between her legs growing more intense with every passing second.
Her pussy clenched unconsciously, as if anticipating the mont when Ross would finally claim her.
The thought of his massive cock stretching her tight, virgin walls sent a wave of wetness flooding her core, and she moaned softly around him, the vibrations eliciting another groan from Ross.
"Good girl," he praised, his grip on her hair tightening slightly.
"You're doing so well. But I think it's ti we take this to the next level."
Amy pulled back, her lips glistening as she looked up at him with wide, eager eyes.
"What do you an?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitent.
Ross's smirk returned, his eyes dark with lust.
"I an it's ti to show you just how good it feels to have inside you. Don't worry, Amy. I'll make sure you're ready for ."
With that, he reached down and gently lifted her to her feet, his hands roaming over her body as he guided her toward the bed.
Amy's heart raced as she felt his strong hands on her, his touch sending sparks of pleasure through her.
She knew that this was just the beginning, and as intimidating as it was, she couldn't wait to see what ca next.
Thud!
Ross gently guided Amy onto the bed, his strong hands supporting her as she settled onto the soft mattress.
Her heart raced, her body trembling with a mix of nervousness and anticipation.
She had never been with a man like Ross before—soone so confident, so commanding, yet so attentive.
He lood over her, his muscular fra casting a shadow that made her feel both small and safe.
Ross has everything a woman desires, and his good traits far outweigh any of his flaws.
"Relax, Amy," Ross murmured, his voice a low, soothing rumble.
"I'll take care of you. Just let show you how good it can feel."
"Hmmmm…" He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
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