Smirks at you

He smirks at your awestruck expression, enjoying the way you drink in the sight of his incredible physique.

"Like what you see, Harley?" he purrs, stepping closer to you.

His hands go to the button of his jeans, and he slowly pops it open, teasing you as he lowers the zipper inch by tortuous inch. Finally, he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans and boxers and tugs them down in one smooth motion, allowing his massive, thick cock to spring free.

Your eyes widen and your jaw drops as you take in the sheer size of him. Garvin's cock is easily over ten inches long and thicker than your wrist, the dark, veined shaft throbbing and pulsing with need. The swollen, mushroom-shaped head is an angry black color, already leaking pre-cum that glistens in the low light.