Kayden’s POV
“Ready, trouble?” I whispered, voice hoarse with need.
Her broken little nod and the way her hands reached for me were all the answer I needed.
But she still wouldn’t say it.
Even now, with her legs spread wide and her pretty pink p***y glistening and fluttering like it was begging for me, Letty stayed quiet. Lips pressed tight. Eyes wide with lust… and that tiny, delicious spark of fear.
She refused to admit she wanted more. Refused to beg. Just stared at me like she was daring me to break her first.
Fuck, that made me even harder.
I lined my throbbing c**k up with her entrance, the thick head nudging against her soaked folds, and pushed in — slow, steady, inch by inch — watching her face the entire time as I finally made her mine.
She was so f*****g tight.
Even aft
