So he lowered his head and nibbled on her lower lip, kissing her mouth and entangling his tongue.

At the same time, he thrust forward, through Ophelia's hand, straight to her center, which awaited him open and lubricated.

Both moaned at the penetration.

Elijah, from pleasure because of how tight his mate was, and Ophelia, from discomfort.

It was only the beginning, and she felt she had been too brave and provocative.

Now, she had to face the consequences.

"Relax, love, it will only hurt at the beginning, I promise," Elijah whispered to her as he sweated thick drops due to the gentle thrusts.

He hadn't even passed the critical point and was already uncontrollably wild.

Ophelia tried to follow his instructions and open her legs more. Still, the pressure in her belly and the pain of being slowly torn occupied her mind.

Elijah lowered his head and devoted himself to sucking her tender breasts to distract her attention, kneading and nibbling them while his hips moved sensually, softly, pen