Greta’s POV
I wasn't as confident as I had thought I was. I knew I couldn't ask Dylan or Derek to sit still while I go down on them. Demien was the only one of the triplets with that type of patience.
I was doubting myself already as I took hold of him under the blanket. He had not lied when he said that he was rock hard. I had never held a man like that so I didn't know what it was supposed to feel or look like up close.
I had seen drawings and videos in the anatomy class, and I had watched porns to know how things are done during s*x, but the real things scared me shitless, and I couldn't back out anymore.
“You need to relax your hand a little. You are holding it too hard. You don't want to cause me pain right?” Demien said, and I nodded, then relaxed my hand.
“Good, now go ahea
