Chapter 10 – The Desire Knows What It Does (Part 2)

Worryingly huge. Enough to make her gasp and sit up in bed, momentarily recovered from even her explosive orgasm. She remembered hearing one of the models make a dirty joke once about how photographers had to digitally turn down the volume on Logan's underwear when he was still a model so that the shoots wouldn't look indecent. At the time, Missy had just blushed to the last hair and pretended to laugh. When could she even imagine that that was the purest truth?

- Uh... Logan... - she stammered, needing to warn him of something she had just realized, while observing that huge, purple and veiny thing in front of her - I... I don't think there is any way to…” – she swallowed, though her mouth was far from dry – – Of making it fit inside me. she murmured, perhaps more flushed than she had ever been in her entire life.

She had few visual references to nude men, but all of them so far seemed to be a standard size: the depictions in biology books, a few actors in the edgier movies she'd se