Chapter Twenty Six

There it was, huge, red and bobbing up and down with his heartbeat. She was still frightened by its size, but she willed herself to really look at it this time. It was dripping a clear fluid and leaving a puddle on the floor. He started to retract it; but she looked at him, and shook her head.

"No, that's okay. I want to look at it."

Damien let the muscles relax and it slid back out of the sheath completely. She walked over to his side and knelt down. Lowering herself so that she was sitting on her feet, she reached out to touch it, but stopped just before doing so. She looked up at him,

"Can I touch it? It won't hurt if I do, right?"

He didn't know which question to answer first; finally he decided to show her his answer.

Damien flexed his stomach muscles and flipped it right into her hand. She jumped, but hung on to it. The first thing she thought when she grabbed it was how hot it was to the touch, much warmer than she expected. His cock filled her hand past the point where her fi