Chapter 72

Isabelle licked her lips nervously. She didn’t need to uncover what lay behind his boxers to know that it was big. Way too big. The idea was to fit that into her– No. It would never– “You look terrified,” he said. “I have to admit, that was not the reaction I was hoping for.” She licked her lips again and lifted her eyes to his face. He gave her a small smile as he got on his hands on either side of her hips and leaned in. “Do you like what you see?” he asked, his voice a low timbre that sent shivers coursing down her spine. She couldn’t find her voice. Was it too late to run away? If she had known she would end up in this position with him tonight, she would have prepared. At least mentally. But she wasn’t sure anything–not even bingeing articles on what to expect the first time–could have prepared her for this. His hand wrapped around her wrist gently. “You wanna touch?” Her hand trembled in his, but she didn’t resist. He pulled her hand forward until her fingers brushed against the