—•LUCIA•—

The heat radiating from the broad head of the Rogue king’s cock was scalding.

The sheer pressure of his girth just resting there, stretching my pussy without even pushing in yet, was enough to make my whole body stiffen with sudden panic.

"Relax," he said, his voice strained to the breaking point but surprisingly gentle. "I'll be gentle. I promise."

I stared up at him, searching his face.

His massive muscles trembled violently with the agonizing effort of restraint, his golden eyes soft with something I didn't dare name.

I had never seen him as someone gentle.

I never imagined he could spare even a second of patience for...