"So, you're ready to call to hell with me?" Kai's breathy words drifted down her navel, each syllable brushing her heated skin as his hands glided along her curves and moved lower, gently parting her thighs.
He might not be able to fully possess her yet, but he would gladly relieve his wife from the torturous heat their bond had ignited. It wasn't fair to leave her burning simply because he couldn't thrust himself deep inside her tonight.
His head nestled between her parted legs, lips softly kissing and caressing her sensitive flesh before pulling back to admire her bloom fully. His eyes shimmered at the sight of his little wife.
Holy Hell! She was exquisite. The thought that he alone had the privilege of tasting this luscious fruit ignited his blood, scorching him from within. She was wet for him, aching, pulsing for him, her very essence demanding his touch. Ren didn't need to utter a single word; her body communicated every heated desire so eloquently.
