The world seemed to tilt on its axis, the steam from the bath curling around her like ghostly fingers, but Sabrina's entire universe had shrunk down to the singular, overwhelming sight inches from her face.
She was paralyzed, her body still humming from the aftershocks of her climax, but her mind was racing at a frantic, dizzying speed.
She couldn't speak. The sophisticated, articulate words she usually used to dissect philosophy and literature had vanished, replaced by a primal, breathless silence.
All she could do was stare, her eyes wide and unblinking, her chest heaving as she struggled to pull in enough air to sustain her racing heart.
'How... how is that even possible?' her mind screamed, the thought echoing in the hollow space of her consciousness. 'It's not just large... it's... it's monumental...'
'It looks like it was carved from something more powerful than a man...'
