Cain Pov
‘f**k, f**k, f**k!’ I shouted, taking deep breaths as I tried to calm myself down. I was aching, the loose pants barely concealing the bulge pulsating in between my legs, begging for release. Getting women has always been easy for me. Most of the time, I never even pursued them, they always fell around me begging for my attention. It didn’t matter what they looked like, they all felt the same, they all wanted the same, and after it was done and over with, I barely even remembered they existed. I never felt…anything like this before. All my life I lived like I was on mute, everything shoved inside me, blocking it all off, until her. Now all I can do is feel and I don’t know what to do with this. To have feelings, what a strange feeling it was indeed. This wasn’t just a simple woma
