However, just as she prepared herself, Edmund suddenly pulled out because he didn't want to finish in her mouth.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.
His release ended up spilling all over her face and hair, some even got into her eyes.
Primrose flinched in surprise, blinking quickly, trying to process what had just happened.
She didn't really mind him making a mess of her face or hair, but her eyes stung a little from it.
Edmund's eyes went wide in panic. "I—oh no, I'm so sorry!" he gasped, crouching down in front of her, gently cupping her face. "Did it get in your eye? Does it hurt?"
Primrose shut the eye that had been hit. Just as she reached up to wipe it with the back of her hand, Edmund caught her hand. "Wait—let me get you a towel!"
He quickly crossed the room and grabbed a towel he had soaked in water from a nearby basin.
"I'm so sorry," he murmured, carefully wiping her face with gentle strokes. "I swear … I'll never do that to you again."
