~Lyra~

Okay.

Okay, walk normal.

Just walk fucking normal, Lyra.

One foot in front of the other. That’s all it is. You’ve been doing this since, like, birth. Just… move.

Don’t limp.

Don’t clutch the wall like you just got wrecked in a closet by your best friend’s dad.

Even though that’s exactly what the fuck just happened.

Fuck.

I could still feel it.

His knot had finally popped free but oh my god, my pussy was still so stretched. So sore. So used. I felt ruined.

Like he’d turned my cunt into a sleeve that only fit his cock now. Like I couldn’t close my legs properly. Like my...