Marked

Karica’s POV

The pain was unbearable and I screamed without wanting to when he so abruptly sheathed me. Ripping my innocence away for nothing could have prepared me for this.

It was emotionally and physically painful, overwhelming and draining. His member had brutally torn through me, reaching where no one ever had. Tears welled up in my eyes at the mind-numbing pangs that ruptured through me.

And he stilled over me, his glowing eyes were suddenly tension-filled and that playful smirk disappeared to be replaced by a frown. Every muscle in his body seemed to be straining right now and I had no clue how he was holding himself back instead of taking me rough.

“Nothing, keep going. It's just a slight discomfort, it will pass,” I lied, I didn't want his pity because I was sure he would try to act all gentle if he knew it was my first time. And that would not be what he wanted. I knew how much he was looking forward to this moment and how much he had waited.

“Karica, I am not an expert i