" I hope you like big men, sweetness.” My eyes dropped reflexively back to the hand still moving rhythmically between his legs; the blunt knob playing hide and seek as he lazily palmed himself. “Think you can handle all this? I guess we’ll find out soon enough ‘cause you’re getting this cock, all of it, and you’re gonna take every fucking inch. "

― Candace Vianna , The Science of Loving