CHAPTER 39

Charlotte's POV

Slowly, gently, he pushed into me, causing my eyes to water. I gritted my teeth, feeling slight discomfort.

Even so, I could not look away from him. He was handsome beyond all means. He was easily the most attractive man I had ever laid my eyes on.

His brows were tugged together in concentration. His face was tense, his eyes like wildfire, and his body rigid as a rock. Only when he was half inside did he let out a slow groan.

"This is as far as your body will let me," Asher gritted. "It'll hurt far too much. You're so fucking tight."

Asher had never dealt with a virgin before, and it was obvious. For the first time, he showed care towards me, and it touched my heart.

"It's alright," I whispered to him.

Asher stared into my eyes. He grabbed one of my hands, pressing it into the bed. Then, he rested his forehead upon mine.

"Then don't cry," He mused.

"It won't—ah!" I cried out.

Asher had entered swiftly, getting it over with. When he glanced down, he saw the evidence of