Chapter 523:

Her fingers scratched his to let go, pushing, struggling. “It really hurts,” she said, her voice broken and shaky.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he said guiltily, kissing away the tears down her cheek.

He pulled out, just holding himself still above her, tensed with restraint. It will stop hurting soon.

It was the kind of pain that came from driving a burning knife into an open wound. But gradually, it began to fade.

She felt his tension, the effort it took him not to move, to give her time to adjust.

“Move. I’m okay now,” she croaked.

He rolled his hips slowly, careful not to hurt her further. Subtle moves to test her readiness.

watching him. The passion in his expression,

was greedy for the sight of him, this male who was buried

She felt stuffed to the brim with every glide of his hardness. Her

grimaced, pleasure and restraint on his face. “You feel so damn good. No one has a right to

still there, but it no longer mattered. The pleasure hadn’t truly begun, yet she couldn’t

tales you love

asked with

she whispered, her voice

further, she rolled her hips against his, meeting his thrust.

his breath as his hips jackknifed, and

pleasure. She couldn’t contain the

Grand

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