Lilith's POV
I shrink back, my cheeks burning.
Kieran's pupils glint coldly in the dim light, and I can't tell if he's praising me or mocking me.
"Lift your skirt." His command leaves no room for hesitation. My fingers tremble, slowly pulling the fabric up, spreading my legs.
His long fingers slip under my panties, parting the thick outer lips.
When his cool fingertips brush through my soft fur to my most private folds, my wolf hair nearly explodes. "Don't..."
His gaze lifts from between my legs, locking onto mine, heavy with dominance.
My defiance crumbles. "Be... be gentle."
His index finger probes deeper, finding my usually slick passage dry. He seems pissed about it, and without warning, his finger plunges fully inside.
"Ah!" Pain shoots through me, my hands curling as I cr
