The weeks had blurred into a haze of powder, pills, and performance. But lately, something had shifted between Kai and Elara in the bedroom. Their s*x had grown darker, more possessive, and unbearably intense—as if his need to claim her had sharpened into something primal now that her body was constantly on the edge.
One day, after Elara had filmed a glowing “morning routine” video for her followers, Kai came home early. He found her in their massive walk-in closet, still in lingerie from the shoot. Without a word, he dropped to his knees behind her.
“Kai… what are you—”
“Shh.” His hands slid up her thighs, spreading them. He pressed his face between her legs from behind, inhaling deeply. “Been thinking about this sweet p***y all day.”
He yanked the lace thong aside and devoured her. H
