In that moment, I realized just how unreasonable a werewolf's size could be. Even through the fabric, that shocking heat still burned my palm numb."Lucian… I can’t. I-it’s too big...""Don't be afraid." He gripped my wrist tightly, not letting me escape.He buried his head in the crook of my neck, panting urgently while guiding my movements."You can do it, Vivian..."His voice broke from restraint. With each movement, pained, low growls spilled from his throat. As the night deepened, the air filled with a mixture of citrus and cold cedar."I can't do it anymore... My hand is so sore..." After who knows how long, I begged for mercy with a tearful voice.I truly had no strength left. My wrist felt limp as if it were broken, my palm was covered in sticky residue, and even my fingertips were trembling."Lucian, please let me go…"Lucian lifted his head. His dark gold eyes burned crimson with desire."Your hand is sore?" He licked his dry lips, his gaze slowly moving down to lan
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