Bab 191: The Bordering Village (5) The Peeping Tom

"I just want to make sure you're ready."

"I'm fine," she said, kissing his cheek. "Love me well," she added quietly.

Lyan smiled and lowered his hips slightly, easing himself deeper inside her. Of course, he's not ignorant enough to just let the woman before him feel pain for the first time because of his size.

His illusion and incubus magic had started to play their part.

"Mm," Aisha groaned as he stretched her. "So good."

"I love how tight you feel around me," Lyan whispered.

"I love this," Aisha said, running her hand along his back. "Please don't stop."

Lyan chuckled and started pumping his hips, sliding all the way inside her with each thrust.

"Oh, gods, yes," Aisha gasped. "Right there!"

"There's no need to hold back," Lyan told her, his voice rough. "Just come for me."

"Not yet," Aisha gasped. "Not until we both—"

Lyan bit her shoulder, hard.