As Nerissa untied the towel, the warm water gently touched Rick's skin. The cloth fell away, and she gasped softly—not in shock, but because of how real it all was.
"By the ocean..." she breathed, her eyes widening as she saw the clear signs that Rick was turned on.
The towel didn't do anything to keep it in check; if anything, the restriction only made it look bigger.
Nerissa's cheeks took on a deep red hue, extending from her neck to the tips of her ears. This was a lot more than what she had thought, and a human like Rick could have such size.
The size alone was... massive. But there was also the raw, unrestrained manliness of it. It stood out, thick and proud, with prominent veins and smooth, dark skin that contrasted beautifully against her lighter complexion.
"Don't... don't be embarrassed," she said, her voice coming out rougher than she meant it to. She cleared her throat to calm down. "This is... this is what I wanted to see and feel."
