Chapter 180 Fucking The Real Me

• SERAPHINA
• My gaze shifted downward, hesitant but unable to resist. The sight rooted me to the bed. His cock was already out, long, thick, and mercilessly hard, the tip glistening with his need. My breath hitched, my chest rose sharply as fear curled up my spine. I had seen men naked before, but nothing compared to this. Nothing compared to Ronan, swollen with desire, his rut written across every throbbing inch. He looked carved to ruin me, to split me apart, and I knew he had been holding himself back until this moment.
• “It won’t fit,” I whispered, my voice trembling.