16
ELENA
A soft moan escaped my lips, the strength in my knees fading. When I clung to his shoulder, Andreas realized I couldn't stand, wrapping an arm around my waist and guiding me toward the bed. As my hips touched the mattress, he stood before me, parting my legs and positioning himself between them.
"Now," he said, grabbing one of my hands and guiding it to his fly. "Undo it."
My fingers trembled, but I obeyed. I felt his hard body beneath the fabric and swallowed. Andreas had read my mind.
"Are you ready to see?" he asked mockingly.
"Yes," I lied.
He smiled. "f**k your lie, my lady."
Closing my eyes, I undid his pants and pulled them down. What the hell! What is this thing? "Ahhh... It's huge! I can't take this... my thing is tiny..."
"You'll stretch so much, my lad
