CHAPTER 16
LILLY
Or maybe it’s not anger. Can you have an erection while angry? No idea, but that’s an epic one under those briefs. So big I can’t believe the underwear is able to contain it.
Being short, I’ve felt dwarfed by things before—but never by something that’s technically smaller than I am. Yet somehow his c**k has that effect.
How does Bruce have enough blood left in his body to function—and to flex all those muscles? He should’ve left his dog’s name as Peanut and named his c**k Colossus instead. Or Titan. Or—
“What is going on?” Bruce demands.
I take a step back. “I’m here for Titan. I mean, Colossus.” It takes all my willpower to drag my eyes upward to Bruce’s face instead of staring at his Titan.
“Alexa, dim bedroom lights,” Bruce growls.
The brightness subsides.
Seei
