Lucille's POV
I know I'm ready to give myself, and I want this too. I want to cling to Arnold forever. I want to rely on him and stand next to the second prince of this kingdom.
"Uhm," I whispered, nodding lightly.
He slowly inserts himself. I groaned in pain. It feels so tight that I can't even breathe.
I feel like my womb stretches on another level, which brings pain to my entire body.
"I'm getting deeper, honey. Bear with me—oh gosh! You're so tight, Lucille!" he exclaimed.
I cover my lips and bite my palm as soon as he inserts himself fully. It's really painful that it brought me tears! Arnold saw that.
He raised his palm and shed the tears that were brimming around my eyes.
"I'm sorry, honey. I know it hurts. You're also bleeding because this is your first, but I'm happy. I'm happy that I'm your first, Lucille," he whispered.
