Elias’s pulse raced, his earlier resolve crumbling under the weight of a primal urge that surged within him. The colossal presence of Torvald’s dick, towering like an ancient monument, drew him closer, its sheer scale both intimidating and intoxicating. He stepped forward, heart pounding, and reached out, his trembling fingers brushing against the warm, textured surface. A shiver ran through him, electric and overwhelming, as he traced the contours, marveling at its impossible size.
His hands moved with growing boldness, rubbing and exploring, each touch fueling the heat building inside him. He pressed himself closer, lost in the moment, the world narrowing to just him and the giant before him. His excitement spiraled, dizzying and unchecked, as he noticed the cock stirring, swelling even larger under his touch. A low, rumbling grunt echoed from above, vibrating through the ground, snapping Elias’s focus upward. His breath hitched, but he couldn’t stop, caught in the thrill.
Then, with a sudden, a torrent of white erupted from the dick, cascading like a flood. Elias froze, eyes wide, his exhilaration mingling with a jolt of panic as the reality of what he’d unleashed crashed over him.