CAINE
Between the absurd logistics, the clear pain in Grace's eyes, and the urge to drive myself deep into her warmth and claim her as my own, it's impossible for my mind to clear.
So inexperienced, you can't even make the first time good for her, Fenris mutters in disgust.
Damn it.
I wasn't prepared for the first time to be here, and I hadn't quite expected this level of sensitivity on her part. Instead, I'd fantasized over hours of my mouth between her thighs before finally claiming her…
And threw it all away in a haze of lust and excitement over her impatient fingers.
The only happy one in this situation is my cock, thrilled by the slight vibrations of her pussy fluttering against it, even as she stiffens further.
If she keeps this up, I'm going to disgrace myself.
"Maybe we should stop," Grace mumbles, her eyes wandering away from my face as a faint blush colors her cheeks.
