Kai’s grip on my hips tightened as he pulled out of me with a wet sound that made my cheeks burn. I was still on my hands and knees, trembling, my p***y clenching around nothing, dripping down my thighs. The sheets beneath me were already soaked. My breath came in short, shaky gasps, and my arms felt weak, but I didn’t collapse. I stayed there, ass up, waiting, because every part of me was screaming for more.
He flipped me onto my back so fast my head spun. The mattress dipped under his weight as he settled between my spread thighs again. His c**k was still rock-hard, glistening with my wetness, the head flushed dark and angry. He looked down at me like he was memorizing every inch — my flushed cheeks, my swollen lips, my breasts marked with faint red from his mouth, my p***y open and lea
