How in the hell was that possible?
His cock was not hard?
How?
Well... pretty damn easy. All Aether had to do was... just remember what Drakhairs had told him and yeah... 'That thing'—that single, haunting memory was enough to calm his cock like flipping a switch.
It shut down all his arousal, just like that.
Using her moment of dazed shock, his soft cock slowly, gently pushed into her warm pussy without resistance. Her walls, still slick and eager, welcomed him as he slid inside, like a thick, heavy snake being squeezed tightly by her velvet-soft inner folds.
And even though he was soft... she still felt so full. So impossibly full. It was pushing deep, rubbing places inside her untouched before... even breaking her precious maidenhood.
So he had this much power... even while being soft!!
Helena's mind spun. She couldn't understand what the hell was happening. Just moments ago, he'd told her she was his target... and now not?
What the hell was he doing to her heart?
