"Kael," she moaned, pulling at his pants instinctively, her hands sliding down the firm material, feeling the hard line beneath.
He grinned against her mouth, tilting his hips, pressing into her, and she froze, realizing the sheer size of him as her eyes widened. "I—Is that… really… going to fit?" she stammered, her pulse hammering.
"Only one way to find out," he said, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips. His hands were everywhere now, roaming her back, her thighs, her sides, and he slid her down the mattress slightly, guiding her until she was lying flat.
Clara’s breath came in sharp pants as he positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked on hers. "Relax. You’re ready."
She trembled, a mix of anticipation and fear. "I… I hope so," she whispered, gripping the sheets tightl
