Aether smiled, eyes narrowing with amusement as he watched her startled, fearful gaze. That flicker of panic in her eyes—so brief, so raw—it made something primal in him stir.
She looked like she'd been caught off guard by him… truly!
"What? Scared already?" Aether muttered with a teasing smirk, his voice low and thick with lust as he shook his proud cock, glistening with precum, the heavy shaft pulsing like it was alive, eager… aching.
Sandra's expression shifted fast. Her lips tightened into a deadpan line as she scoffed. "Boy… you're too young to even scare me," she said with a haughty tone, her voice dripping with arrogance.
But even as she spoke, her eyes betrayed her—they kept flicking down to that cock of his, a slightly worried gleam behind her defiant gaze.
That thing was too big… if that monster went inside her…
She wasn't sure what would happen to her.
And that uncertainty terrified her in ways she couldn't admit.
But she couldn't let it show, right?
