Shelby let out a deafening scream and clutched onto him, scratching his back to alleviate herself. Her mind was in disarray, and all her senses crowded on that one part of her body that was being ravished!
Only one thing came to her mind, 'Painfully sweet!' However, her eyes filled with fresh tears from the pain. She struggled to move back from him, but at the same time, she didn't want to. She wanted to know what came next; at least, her body did. Yet she could not move an inch; she was tightly bound in his arms, and almost all her movements were controlled by him.
Ian instantly regretted it. He bit his lips, and a worried look washed over him. He had forgotten that he was her first, and he was by no means huge. He had adequately prepared her and made sure that she was wet enough, but he still should have taken his time with her!
'Damn you, Ian!' He cursed himself.
