Kain Locke
Kael's kiss deepened, his lips warm and demanding as they moved against mine. My chest tightened, heat coiling low in my stomach as his tongue teased mine, coaxing me into responding. And I did, god, I did. My fingers tightened in the sheets before sliding up, hesitant, then bolder, until they found his shoulders.
A shiver ran through me when he shifted, adjusting himself as he easily entered between my legs, pressing me deeper into the mattress. His weight, the way his body aligned against mine, sent a pulse of something dangerous and thrilling through my veins. His hands traced my sides, fingers ghosting over my ribs, sending a shudder through me. My breath hitched again, and a quiet, reluctant sound escaped me when his lips left mine, trailing down my jaw, all the way to my throat then lower..
I should've stopped this. But I didn't.
