Chapter 2
Nora’s pov
I kept my hand wrapped around his c**k after I said it. He was still staring down at me like I had grown out of the floor.
His d**k throbbed hard against my palm, hot and thick, the head already wet. I squeezed once just to feel it jump.
He dragged in a breath through his nose and looked back up at the class.
His voice came out rough at first and he had to clear his throat before he could make it sound like a lecture again.
“As I was saying. Arousal is not a decision. Blood leaves the rest of the body and goes where the brain tells it to go. In a man that means the p***s fills until it is rigid. In a woman that means the v****a gets wet so it can take that rigidity without damage. The wetter she is the easier it goes in. That is the entire point of the fluid.”
