She was in heat. She was in heat for me.
The realization nearly made me lose control. My c**k throbbed, desperate for release—or rather, it had already started releasing on its own; a few drops of fluid were leaking from the tip.
She walked up to me, knelt on the floor, and untied the belt of my robe. Her movements were so gentle, like she was afraid of waking a sleeping person.
"Alpha Kael," I heard her say, but I was too tense to respond. My huge c**k sprang free from the robe. I noticed her staring at it for a few seconds, nervously swallowing. Was the size scaring her? But before I could stop her, her hands were already on me, wrapping around my shaft and gently stroking.
Fuck... I roared internally.
Her hands were so small, so soft, yet they gripped my most sensitive spot perfect
