Elena POV
“Why?”His voice sounded tortured yet his eyes looked hopeful, “You don’t love me.”
I looked away, too tired to attempt lying while looking him in the eye. “No, but I do care about you, and I want to help.”
He huffed, a small sound that was quickly swallowed up in the tiny space between our bodies, but offered no more protests.
My hands shook as I knelt between his muscular thighs and pulled down the zipper of his pants. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this. His p***s sprang free just as soon as the zipper was opened and he groaned.
It was…larger than I’d expected. From what I could see, it spanned at least eight inches with long thick veins standing out, boldly tracing the length.
Draven gasped a little as I pushed away all thoughts to the back of my mind and wrapp
