Aysling tried to relax but couldn’t.

He was too thick, and she couldn’t even imagine how she could possibly take all of him inside her.

Suddenly, soft kisses fell on her cheeks, drinking her tears.

The hot steam escaping the man’s mouth was unmistakable, making her skin flush.

“Don’t cry, precious. Don’t cry,” he whispered, kissing her cheeks tenderly.

Seeing her tears awakened protective instincts in him that he didn’t even know he had. However, he couldn’t stop himself.

Not when he was envelo