|| Author POV ||
“I’ll stretch you until you forget your own name.”
Killian cloaked. Rosa whimpered when something hard brushed against her core, poking her. A flood of raw emotion crashed through her veins.
She felt raw goosebumps at the thought of possibilities. That thing...
Rosa flew her hands to his biceps, holding onto him. The duvet hiding everything under.
“You have no idea what you’ve done to me but you’ll feel it.” he said, brushing the tip of his d**k against her soft folds making her tremble like a leaf, then slowly pushing his length, slowly!
So damn slowly!
Rosa’s whole existence jolted up. Her hands violently shook and slammed them on the bed and her fingers clenched the bedsheet. His heat engulfing her.
Her mouth fell open, eyes wide with shock but no sound escaped.
