Eileen's POV
"My sweet mate" he murmured.
He bent down and kissed me. He cupped my face and treated me tenderly. Despite screwing me like no tomorrow, his actions were adoring. He brushed his mouth on mine softly, gently. His lips caressed mine long enough for my chest to quiver. He covered my body and tasted my sweetness.
"You're too beautiful to fathom that you're real," Kyle groaned on my trembling mouth.
I hadn't stopped shaking ever since my orgasm. He hadn't pulled out from me. For good reason. We were just getting started.
Shortly after dragging me to the edge of the bed, he moved me closer to the center. I thought we were going to cuddle and call it a day. Surely, after all of this he'd be tired right?
Wrong.
I had forgotten his stamina was unmatched. The tri
