The arrow is on the string and has to be released.
As her legs were spread apart.
Arden Rivers had already pressed her lips together.
It was clear that at this moment, she was both excited and nervous.
She grasped the sheets tightly, as if waiting for some sacred moment.
"Should I start?"
Dirk Carter said.
"Mm!"
Arden nodded shyly, but the nod was quite forceful, as if cheering herself and Dirk on.
Dirk Carter was more gentle than ever, treating her like a work of art.
As he exerted force at his waist, a tight sensation slowly enveloped him bit by bit.
It was clear to see Arden's brows furrowing; she must've felt some pain.
"Should I stop?"
Dirk asked.
Arden immediately shook her head, forced a small smile, and said, "No, no, it doesn't hurt at all."
Such determination.
Dirk didn't hesitate anymore.
Summoning all his strength, there was a sudden thrust.
Arden let out a sound, unclear if it was because of pain or that unparalleled fullness.
