[Warning! This Chapter Contains Mature Content Not Suitable For Young Readers]

With her arms still wrapped around his neck, he gently held her waist with one hand while the other moved to carefully lower his pants. Callum guided her backward slightly, and Lucia's body trembled at his warm touch, as if it had been waiting for this moment.

He sensed her hand shaking, and he moved his fingers along her back with a gentle touch, caressing her soft skin. Slowly, he lowered her gown, which had been hanging loosely on her delicate frame. It slid down effortlessly, revealing her two plump, rosy mounds, like ripe cherries in full display once more.

Without allowing her a moment to speak, Callum gently reached for her hand, bringing it towards his hard length, making her gasp. It was like a spark went off in her mind, sending a jolt of sensation through her body. She closed her eyes, trying to process the whole thing. She stayed still for a minute, feeling his heat and pulse. Lucia bit her lips, feeling nervous. She couldn't help but confess, "I really don't know what to do."

Callum was breathing heavily, feeling her soft hands touch his member that was aching for attention. He bit his lips, trying to control himself. "Don't worry, I'll guide you." Lucia swallowed, feeling his size and weight in her hand. She stutter "But... isn't it too big? My hands might start to hurt."

Callum hissed softly through his teeth, his fingers brushing her hair gently. "Good girl," he murmured, his tone filled with tenderness. "Don't worry. I'll kiss the pain away later."

Lucia found herself utterly at a loss for words. She paused, then exhaled slowly, her gaze fixed on Callum. "I had no idea you could be so... shameless," she finally managed to say. "When I first saw you, you looked like a true gentleman."

Callum chuckled. He found this situation absurd. "This is, after all, the first time I've ever found myself in such a conversation with a lady... in the middle se..he paused and corrected himself, "this."

Lucia raised an eyebrow, in disbelief "So, you're suggesting that I should be grateful you're not trying to force yourself on me?" She couldn't believe his audacity.

Callum let out a breath, as he couldn't hold it in any longer. With all this talking going on, he felt like he was growing a beard. Lucia felt a twitch in her hand, and gasped in shock. It moved! She quickly withdrew her hand. "Are you okay?" she asked, worried. "Is it about to fall off or something? Did I squeeze it too hard?" 

Callum nodded, as he tried to suppress a groan. The sound escaped his lips involuntarily. "It's about to fall off if you don't attend to it," he said, half-joking, half-serious.

Callum was surprised with how calm he was. He was never this patient with anyone.  "Well, you can start off by holding it in place and moving your hand up and down with your hand still on it so it doesn't fall off." He laughed inwardly, hearing how ridiculous he sounded. But the torture had gone on for too long.

Lucia nodded, her breath shaky as she tried to steady herself. With a deep breath, she tentatively extended her hand toward his thick...well, she wasn't quite sure what to call it. Her fingers wrapped around it, and she couldn't help but say, "Why is it so big?" 

Callum chuckled. "Well, it's one of a kind." 

Lucia's mind was fully engrossed in the task at hand, leaving little room for other thoughts. She didn't read too much into what Callum had said earlier. Her hand moved up and down slowly, Then, abruptly, she stopped.

Callum couldn't help but wonder what was causing the delay. He felt impatience creeping in, a thought crossed his mind—is she trying to drive me crazy?

"Lucia?" he called out, but there was no immediate response. "Lucia," he said again, louder. 

"Yes," she replied, with her voice sounding nasal. 

Callum furrowed his brow, puzzled. "Why do you sound like that?"

"It's... broken," Lucia replied.

Confusion washed over Callum. "Broken? What are you talking about?"

There was a brief pause, and then, "It twitched again. If I let go, will it be damaged?" She asked, worried.

Callum realized what she was talking about "Don't worry about that. It's not broken. It's just a reaction. It means it likes you."