Sera swallowed hard. For a moment she looked like she might refuse, but the memory of the flames hovering at her neck was still fresh. She closed her eyes for the briefest second and drew in a slow, careful breath, forcing herself back under control.
She then lowered herself to the ground, parting her knees slightly as they met the floor. Her eyes stayed locked on his the entire time, a mixture of caution and nervousness burning in them.
"Good," Julian whispered.
He reached down and slowly unfastened his trousers, the sound of the fabric loud in the quiet room. He freed his thick, already hardening cock. It sprang out heavily, the flushed head glistening with a bead of precum.
The size of it made Sera's eyes widen in surprise. She stared for a moment, unable to react at first, as if her mind needed time to fully accept what she was seeing. Her lips slowly parted, and a quiet, unsteady breath slipped out.
