Wesley's voice was thick with desire as he pointed toward it.
"Suck it, Diana."
Diana gasped, her face turning an even deeper shade of red. She was shocked, this was not what she had imagined their first intimate moment would be. She had never even heard of such a thing, the idea of taking it into her mouth completely foreign to her innocent mind.
Still, the desperate love in her heart made her obey. With trembling fingers, she reached out and wrapped her soft hand around his thick shaft. It felt hot and heavy in her palm. Hesitantly, she leaned forward and pressed her lips lightly against the tip in a shy, tentative kiss.
But the unfamiliar sensation overwhelmed her. She quickly turned her face away, breathing fast.
Wesley didn't let her pull back. His hand gently but firmly cupped her chin, turning her face back toward his cock.
"Again," he ordered, voice husky. "Take it inside your mouth, Diana."
