His low voice was husky with desire, the vibration against her eardrum seemingly reaching all the way to her heart. 

Lily was too embarrassed to respond. Trevor's sudden change in demeanor had caught her off guard, so she remained silent, merely lowering her eyes and giving a slight nod.

Her shy demeanor stirred something in Trevor. The hand cradling her cheek moved downward, tracing the soft curve of her waist with gentle strokes. His lips touched the corner of her mouth. "Just relax and it won't hurt anymore..."

As he spoke, his lips gradually covered hers completely, adding three more words: "Trust me."

Lily instinctively felt his words couldn't be trusted, yet somehow her body began to soften beneath him.

Especially with that warm hand caressing her waist—so comforting, so gentle.

Trevor tilted his head slightly to kiss her properly, without the earlier urgency. His tongue traced the outline of her lips, then grazed her teeth, causing them to part naturally for him. Only then did he explore further, gently entwining his tongue with hers, teasing for a moment before running the tip along the roof of her mouth.

It tickled! An unreachable, maddening tickle. Lily's delicate brows furrowed as she tilted her chin upward to escape, but Trevor's nimble tongue had already moved lower, once again capturing her soft, pliant tongue.

Lily's body went slack, a wave of weakness spreading through her limbs. Her mind grew hazy, and as her eyelids grew heavy, the world didn't darken but instead turned gray-white, like an old film screen flickering with static.

His heavy breathing filled her nostrils, mixed with a sweet, musky scent. Her heartbeat quickened, her lower abdomen tingling with a strange ache. The place where he had hurt her before—where he was still buried inside her—began to throb with an odd, uncomfortable yearning.

She instinctively tried to shift her hips backward, but had barely moved when Trevor thrust forward gently.

He was careful with his movement, restraining himself as much as possible, but for Lily, even this slight motion was intensely stimulating.

There was a fullness, and still some pain, but the pain somehow masked that strange tingling ache, causing her delicate brows to knit together as she let out a soft, breathy moan.

That sound nearly made Trevor lose control again. His body tensed as he held his breath, pausing for two seconds before releasing her lips and raising his head.

Lily was breathing shallowly, opening her confused eyes. The sight of her parted, reddened lips and flushed cheeks was too much for Trevor. He quickly looked away, lowering his head to bury his face against her chest.

Her thin camisole and underwear without padding offered little barrier against the heat of Trevor's breath, which easily penetrated the fabric to warm the tender skin beneath.

The damp, warm sensation made Lily's shoulders instinctively contract. She wanted to push him away but found her body too weak to even lift her arms. She could only clutch at the bedsheets, turning her head aside and closing her eyes in embarrassment, surrendering herself to his desires.

This silent permission removed Trevor's remaining restraint. Through her clothing, he easily found the peak of her breast and took it into his mouth.

"Mmm..." Lily trembled, letting out a soft whimper as she arched her back. Though she meant to pull away, the movement only pushed her further into his mouth.

Pleased with her response, Trevor flicked his tongue across the now-hardened peak, then gently grazed it with his teeth.