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Slow So hands Spreading her legs even wider, he painstakingly s"ueezed in deeper His ck had already begun throbbing, bordering on pain He wasn't even halfway in
And still he watched their joining A feeling like grief seized him when he realized that he'd never fit her That her tender body had not been made for one like him
"Witch, I cannot " Yet her eyes were still desirous, heavy-lidded "Do you not " What to ask her? He could barely forhts, much less words "I do not hurt you?"
"No, Malkom" She shook her head, and the ex"uisite scent of her hair nearly felled him
Truly? If she had no worry, then his was relieved Carroould know about these things better than he
"You feel wonderful," she added, biting her bottoods, so do you, wo as heshaft deeper
"Deone as far as her body would allow, gloved within her heat "Ah, there!" She arched her back, and her sex slipped along his cock
His eyes nearly rolled back in his head
"Carrow!" Dizzy with pleasure, he rasped, "There is nothing better" He wanted to savor this, to revel in the connection But instinct drove hi him to thrust He withdrew his hips and bucked for the first time The bliss of it wrenched a roar frohty He'd never lived before thisher in Demonish that she was soft, perfect
That this was heaven
He stretched his body over hers, heaving forward, needing to do this hard
Okay, noas hurting her
"Easy, deood, but he was growing even thicker She was pinned on his length, could feel hiiveto wake, he rose above her with an incredulous look But he did go still
Denying his instinct was obviously agonizing His jaw bulged at the sides The es sharp "You are hurting," he grated, his accent more et used to you"
Sweat beaded his chest and forehead "Whatwhat do I do?"
"Would you kiss ain?" She cupped her brsts in offer
His brows furrowed as if she'd just struck hiripped her brsts with his big palreedy ony
She arched her back again "More, de the first, pinching the nipple he'd left aching and daed within her "Malkoe his own "I'ave a hout her body "Ah, yes!" No pain Only rapture "More "
Another forceful stroke
With nothing to distract her, Carrow noticed how perfectly he ground against her clitoris with each thrust How his sweat-slicked hips rubbed between her sensitive thighs
How he filled her so deeply, she felt as if he were a part of her One being, unending