She finally moved her hand on his pants. The thick material did nothing to stop the heat that was coming from his manliness that was still inside the clothes. Or it was the heat that her body was emanating due to the consciousness or afraid of doing things in a wrong way and disappointing him. All she knew was her heart was about to explode anytime soon.
She bit her lip and then she slowly wrapped her fingers around him, through his pants.
She gasped because she finally realized how thick it was. She couldn't wrap her hand all the way around it because of his pants, but she thought that her hand might have been too small to wrap around it even without this hindrance.
Was every man that wide or he was the only with that girth. She shook her head to get rid of the thoughts and tried to hold him properly in her hands.