A single glance was enough to make Ashley's heart skip a beat and her stomach twist in a mixture of awe and disbelief.
"Oh my god… how is this even possible?!" she thought, panic and excitement mingling in a dizzying rush.
She felt her pulse spike, her breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps as the realization hit her fully.
Even at a glance, the difference was undeniable.
Her husband Lyric had always been well-endowed—15 inches, thick and powerful—but Ross… Ross was on an entirely different level.
Sixteen inches long, thicker, more commanding in presence, and impossibly fat and thick.
The sheer size of him made her feel small and fragile in comparison, and a wave of heat spread through her that she couldn't suppress.
Ashley's mind swirled with conflicting emotions.
Part of her was horrified, knowing that what she was seeing was forbidden and impossible to resist.
Another part of her was trembling with anticipation, unable to look away from the sheer perfection of him.
