(Warning: chapter below is 18+ content, avoid it if you are uncomfortable or below 18)
"Is it… Too big?" Yu Holea's voice was barely above a whisper, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as her eyes darted between
Qiao Jun's face and the throbbing length between his legs. She couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and apprehension.
Qiao Jun chuckled softly, his deep voice warm and reassuring.
"Don't worry, I'll make it fit. Trust me." He reached out, cupping her cheek with one hand while the other traced a gentle line down her arm.
His touch was steady, calming, even as her heart raced.
Yu Holea bit her lip, her fingers nervously clutching the sheets beneath her.
They had waited for this moment for six years... six years of longing, six years of restraint.
She had insisted on waiting until after their wedding, and he had respected her decision without question. But now, here they were, and the reality of it was both thrilling and terrifying.
