Chapter 10.
Kira was far from sane now. Her p***y was aching and throbbing, and all she knew was to get f****d. Yes! She was high and she wanted to get f****d. She wanted Ryker to place her on this marble, spread her legs wildly apart and make her beg for more while he f**k her p***y raw, splitting her juice with every thrust.
All through her three years of relationship with Mathew, he had never actually touched her because he claimed that s*x was for married people. Now, he had the right to call her dry. The word still echoed in her head and they broke her well. If Mathew considered her dry, then what the f**k was this feeling between her thighs?
Ryker stared down at Kira. Even with her heels, she was barely towering above his chest, yet this little human was making his c**k throb.
