" I’ve got you baby,” she whispered.
The pain inside was unbearable – worse than anything in his experience. He couldn’t breathe. “It hurts,” he gasped. “God, it hurts. Mercy,” he begged her, rubbing his face against her belly. “Mercy, Aggie. Mercy. "

― Olivia Cunning , Hot Ticket (Sinners on Tour, #3)