Hannah's POV
I watched as Ethan unzipped his pants, my heart pounding in my chest. I was nervous, excited, and incredibly turned on all at the same time.
He pushed his pants down, stepping out of them, leaving him in just his boxers. I could see the outline of his c**k, hard and straining against the fabric.
"f**k," I whispered, reaching out tentatively. I touched him over his boxers, tracing the length of him with my fingers. He was big—bigger than I had expected. I looked up at him, my eyes wide. "You're f*****g huge."
He grinned wickedly down at me. "Why, thank you, Hannah."
I rolled my eyes but couldn't stop myself from smiling. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down. His c**k sprang free, hard and proud, standing at attention. I swallowed, my mout
