~DAMON~
My eyes are still locked on her silver ones as I unbuckle my belt, shoving my pants down. My c**k springs free, hard, solid. I grip the base, giving it a slow stroke while watching the wetness on her thighs, her slick heat calling to me.
My balls feel heavy, and at this rate I’m going to end up aching if I keep watching her while stroking myself.
“This feels so good… I feel so warm though…” That innocent tone, those soft sounds. f**k… if she’s mated to Cael, why didn’t he sense his mate’s upcoming heat?
I spread her legs, positioning myself between them again.
“This is going to hurt a little,” I murmur. “I’ll go slow, ok?.” She nods frantically. And I take the moment to guide myself to her, holding my breath as the head presses into her warmth.
“Oh, by the Goddess…” Her eyes
