There was no hesitation. There was no gentle probing or whispered assurances.
The moment the broad head of his length brushed her entrance, Kael surged forward.
"AHH!"
Ren's scream was torn from her throat, echoing off the crystal-studded walls of the cave.
He entered her in one heavy, devastating thrust, burying himself to the hilt in a single heartbeat.
Ren felt like she was being split in two. He was massive—far larger than any man had a right to be. The sensation was an overwhelming invasion of stretching fullness that bordered on agony, snapping her eyes wide open.
But the aphrodisiac was a merciful, wicked thing.
Before her brain could register the stretch as pain, the drug twisted the sensation. The "Root of the Silent Void" flooded her nervous system, turning the agonizing fullness into a blinding, white-hot pleasure that short-circuited her mind.
"Kael... oh god!"
Ren buried her face in the white furs, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the bedding.
