His dick

Tyler's fingers made quick work of his fly, freeing his impressive cock from the confines of his jeans. It sprang forth, thick and heavy, the flared head already glistening with precum. Ari's eyes widened at the sheer size of him, a flicker of apprehension warring with anticipation in her gut.

Almost of their own accord, her hands reached out, fingers wrapping around the throbbing shaft. She stroked him slowly, marveling at the silky steel beneath her palm. Emboldened by the heat of the moment, Ari leaned in, placing the weeping tip against her soft lips.

The musky scent of his arousal filled her nose as she extended her tongue, laving the slit to catch the bead of moisture gathered there.