Bravyn lowered his body to me suddenly, spreading my thighs wider as he parted me. The first streak of sweetness that seemed to overwhelm me made me scream out loud. His touch was enchanted; I ended the screams by swallowing and placing my fingers on his shoulders. His enormous hands clamped down around my hips, securing me firmly to his will. I writhed in agony, wanting to get away from this sweet moment, but there was no way out. I writhed some more, but it only made the pain worse. Eventually, I relaxed because I knew I could not escape his hands and kisses.
He was unable to stay motionless anymore; his hands were all over the place, and the sensations were overwhelming and would not go away. A heatwave of searing sweetness began to cascade through me, and even if I wanted to relax, I
