KAYDEN's POV
I growled, her hardened n*****s grazed my palm. It needed so hot, so molten flushed down my body, my d**k twitched in response. I would have been angry with the fact that I was behaving like a teenager about to break his virginity when, on a normal day, I was always in control. I would have gotten angry if Valerie’s body and scent had not driven me crazy. The best part was seeing how she responded so well to me. To my touch.
She did not know me, know who I was and it was refreshing. If she knew who I was, I would have tagged her crazy s****l response as fake, I would have tagged it as every other fake urge to please that I got every damn time. But no, not Valerie, not my Valerie. She responded so well. So genuine, and it lighted up my veins. Molten fire.
Fireheart, mine.
