His eyes had been glued to mine as he pushed his hard c**k into my virgin p***y. Gasping with the intrusion, pain ripped through me. And that pain would stay with me—not in my pulsing body, but in my heart—forever.
A few small tears fell down my cheeks. He kissed them away, soothing me with his body and his whispered word. “Hush now, Zandra. The hard part will be over soon. It’ll feel good in a minute, you’ll see. You can trust me, baby.”
No one had ever called me baby before. The way he said it stirred something inside of me. “I trust you, Kane.”
“Good girl.” He moved slowly, pulling his c**k almost all the way out before pushing it back in with one smooth stroke.
Biting my lip as I tried not to think about the white-hot fire that blazed in my most sensitive parts, I got lost in the g
