KIELAN
I had to calm myself down before approaching Lylah in that bar, knowing I would have hurt her if I didn't. I didn't want her to see me as more of a monster than she had, hence the way I had cooled before I made myself known.
Now, looking down at her, at her creamy thighs and p***y, I couldn't help but want to discipline her for thinking she could disobey me. However, when she made that sound in her throat, I wanted to forget my promise to punish her and take both of us out of our miseries by giving in to the temptation.
Lylah stared at me with nothing but hatred in her eyes. However, her p***y told another tale. It was glistening with arousal, the lips unravelling like flower petals, bringing with it a sweet musk, a smell I was getting addicted to.
Lylah's eyes followed my move
