Eve Vaughn suddenly lost her balance and fell into the man’s arms. She let out a cry and instinctively threw her arms around Mason Lawson’s neck.

The next second, she was placed on the soft, large bed. The mattress sank as the man’s heavy body covered hers.

Eve Vaughn looked at the man, who was now inches away, her face burning with embarrassment. His dark eyes held a teasing smile that made her want to find a hole to crawl into and disappear.

’How am I supposed to explain watching that porn just now?’

Just then, Mason Lawson’s long fingers traced a path down her blushing cheek. "If I had known you were this impatient," he murmured, "I wouldn’t have made you wait this long. It’s made my dear Evie resort to watching that kind of thing to relieve her... urges."

"You’re talking nonsense!"

Eve Vaughn was incredibly frustrated. Internally, she cursed the unreliable Mia Kendall to hell. She argued loudly, "It’s not what you think! It was—"

Before she could finish, Mason Lawson had already leaned down, silencing her chattering lips with his own.

By this point, Mason Lawson was like an arrow notched on a bowstring, ready to be released. He kissed her gently, soothing her.

But one of his hands had already slid impatiently under the hem of her clothes.

The man’s fingertips glided lightly over her silky-smooth skin, sending a warm, tingling sensation through her that made the young woman beneath him tremble.

Eve Vaughn felt his nimble hand travel down from her waistline. She instinctively bent her legs, tensing them so much that the arches of her feet straightened.

But he pushed her knees apart with ease.

When he gripped her slender waist and his lean, powerful body suddenly sank into her, Eve Vaughn’s brow furrowed in pain as tears welled up in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip hard, her small hands clutching the bedsheets so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

A moment later, a pair of large hands enveloped hers, lacing their fingers together.

"Sob... Little Uncle..."

She couldn’t help but cry out in pain. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The man’s dark eyes flickered. He suddenly bit her earlobe and demanded in a hoarse voice, "What did you just call me?"

Eve Vaughn froze, then quickly corrected herself. "Mr. Lawson..."

The man corrected her again. "Wrong!"

Every time he moved, the pain was excruciating.

Eve Vaughn had no choice but to cry out his name. "Mason Lawson! Sob... I regret this! Just hurry up!"

"Hurry up?"

A flash of surprise crossed the man’s eyes. "Are you sure you can handle it?"

Eve Vaughn was so angry she wanted to kick him. "I mean hurry up and *finish*! Sob..."

’Why is this nothing like it is in the porn?’

Mason Lawson seemed to have reached his limit. Ignoring the young woman’s cries and pleas, he reached out and stroked her long hair, as if to soothe the trembling girl in his arms.

Later, amid the pain, Eve Vaughn seemed to feel a strange, new pleasure.

She kept her eyes lightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly’s wings, casting two beautiful shadows beneath them.

The man’s heart skipped a beat, and he began to lavish his affection on her once more...

After an unknown amount of time, Mason Lawson was finally satisfied. Once he had calmed down, he looked at the pitiable young woman beneath him, and a wave of tenderness washed over him.

"Sorry. A moment ago... I really wasn’t considerate of your feelings."

Although he was apologizing, his deep eyes were filled with the triumphant smirk of someone who had gotten exactly what he wanted.

Eve Vaughn’s lips were red and swollen, and the corners of her eyes were red too.

She angrily avoided his gaze and grumbled, "Get away from me! I hate you!"

But for some reason, even when she tried to sound angry, her tone came out more like she was pouting.

This was because he had completely worn her out, leaving her with no strength. All she could do was lean limply in his arms and mutter curses at him to vent her anger.

Mason Lawson reached out to wipe the wetness from the corner of her eye. "It’s always like this the first time," he soothed. "We’ll just have to practice more, and you’ll get used to it."

Furious, Eve Vaughn hit his chest with her small fist and looked away, not knowing what to do.

She thought things were already humiliating enough.

But what came next was even more impossible for her to accept.

Mason Lawson was actually going to carry her into the bathroom to give her a bath?