Elara instinctively raised her hand, covering his large genitals as a wave of embarrassment washed over her. This was not how she envisioned their first encounter. She had come to the moonlit garden seeking solace, not a chaotic rush of unexpected feelings.
"Sorry!" she blurted out, her cheeks burning. "I didn’t mean to—"
He chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that seemed to lighten the heavy air around them. "It's alright," he replied, his