Kali's POV
I had no idea what I expected from the second he kissed me again, but I think it was safe to say that Diego didn't disappoint. Not one bit. His lips moved over mine with a kind of hunger I wasn't sure I'd seen him exhibit before. I could literally taste and feel his want, like he'd been waiting for this moment his entire life, and I'd just handed him the permission to wreck me, because he was going to do that.
I was still trembling when Diego lowered me onto his bed. My chest heaved, slick with sweat, my every nerve alive and sparking from the orgasm he’d just pulled from me. I should have felt shame for begging him for more, I should have pushed him away. But instead, my body clung to his heat, desperate, unwilling to let go.
He didn’t pounce. He didn’t tear into me the wa
