"Kneel," Julian ordered. She took a shaky step forward, her legs trembling as she lowered herself before him.
The tent floor was cold and hard against her knees, but she kept her gaze focused on the ground, refusing to meet his eyes.
He reached down and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. His smile was one of pure dominance as he saw the fear and anger in her eyes.
With a swift motion, Julian removed the final piece of his fabric, revealing his hard, long cock. Her eyes widened in shock. The sight of it, thick and erect with lust, only served to amplify the disgust she felt.
But her surprise was quickly overridden by fear as she took in the sheer size of him—it was unlike anything she had ever seen before
"Use your breasts," Julian demanded, "Please me," he continued, his words a mix of command and sneer.