This plea… it hit different. It didn't just break me; it rebuilt me from the inside out. Desire? Love? Pride? Hell, I couldn't name it. All I knew was the instant, intoxicating feeling of it.
I snagged Lira, spinning her against the cold brick. My kiss slammed into her from behind, a raw, urgent thing. My hands dove between her thighs, fingers tracing the slick heat building at her core, coaxing soft, breathless moans from her.
I pulled her close, one hand already finding the swell of her breasts while the other eased inside her. The instant I inserted my dick, her eyes flew wide, a sharp yelp tearing from her throat.
For a beat, she looked like she was about to cry. Then, a breathless gasp: "Oh, fuck the gods… it's so good. You're so good."
