VANESSA'S POV
I'm riding Hector's c**k like my life depends on it, and honestly, it feels f*****g fantastic.
"f**k, Vanessa," he groans beneath me, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. "You're so tight."
"Shut up and f**k me harder," I demand, rolling my hips and clenching around him.
We're in his shitty apartment on the outskirts of Steel Kraith territory, celebrating. Because my plan worked. My beautiful, perfect plan to destroy whatever pathetic thing Reign and Sonya had building between them.
The look on Sonya's face when I told her about the curse? Priceless. Absolutely f*****g priceless.
Hector thrusts up hard, hitting that spot deep inside that makes me see stars, and I throw my head back, moaning.
"That's it," I purr, leaning down to bite his shoulder. "Just lik
