As I tried to regain my breath and composure, I felt Augustus shifting above me before he completely pulled back. I instantly missed the warmth and weight of his body above me. He slowly pulled himself out of me, a sigh leaving my lips involuntarily now that he wasn’t filling me to the brim anymore.
His silence was starting to worry me as I wondered if he had gotten over his rut yet. I pushed myself up, glancing over my shoulder to look at him. He had his hand over his eyes, as though he was in disbelief that he had just consummated with me. He slowly dropped his hand, those beautiful eyes of his caught my gaze and for the first time ever since I’ve met Augustus, he had such an expressive look on his face but sadly, it was one of remorse.
“I’m…” He started, but he seemed to be struggling to form his words.