Violet eyes met grey eyes.
“Katherine, I’m- sorry-”
Katherine pulled in her bottom lip, eyes closing, unsure of what to say next, shrinking into the soft bedding beneath her, “Thank you,” she got out meekly, her insides trembling. They were back at the castle.
The man who lay half over her, stiffened and she swallowed going on, eyes squinting, still closed. “It was good. I’m glad I’m not- a- not that…” She gulped, her cheeks burning. By ‘that’ she meant ‘virgin’. “I had s*x. With my husband…I know it’s not what you wanted- not me but Lilith.”
[I take full credit. You’re welcomed.]
Oscar’s hand left the back of her head then and she missed his grip for some odd reason that escaped her at the moment. She was beginning to like his fisted grip on her hair.
The newly de-virgined woman’s
