Pain shot through Milena's system as Rafeal began pushing himself in. Her grip on his shoulder tightened, almost digging through his skin.

Rafeal stopped, letting her catch her breath. He kissed her neck trying to distract her from the pain.

“It's okay… you're mine, alright,” he whispered and as her walls adjusted to his side he began pushing in further.

She yelped, biting her lips. It hurts so much. Her pain squeezing hard.

“Fuck… hey, should I stop?” Rafeal asked worriedly, his own voice rough. I was clear he was trying his best to hold himself too.

“No.. no, don't you dare,” she said, in between her breath. “Please don't...