Castriel’s POV
My eyes studied her and I just couldn’t help but think about how she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever set my eyes on.
She’s the prettiest and if she was among thousands of women, I would easily be able to pick her out even with my eyes closed and with my sense of smell inexistent.
That’s how much she stands out.
Her curly brown hair was disheveled and I watched as her eyes closed, her pupils dilating and her p***y clenching around my fingers.
Her legs shook, struggling to be able to carry her and her entire body vibrated, begging me to give her the permission to let go of the orgasm that I felt was coming.
“You still have a couple more wounds to close up, Hermosa.” I said and her eyes opened, her lips parted and her pupils dilated with pleasure again as she stared
