Kael's POV
I wanted her. I wanted her so bad it hurt.
I wanted to bury myself inside her, to use all my strength to pound into her until she screamed in pleasure and sobbed.
That thought had been burning in my brain for the entire ride.
Ever since that crazy, short f**k in the fitting room, it had been one thing after another—the scare at the jewelry store, the assault by that bastard Andrew, her telling me about her past... I felt her pain, I was angry for her, I held her, and I comforted her. But the one thing I hadn't done was claim her. The s*x in the fitting room happened yesterday morning. It had been almost twenty-four hours.
My c**k kept waking up, over and over, but I never got any release. Twenty-four hours. That was too long. It was f*****g torture!
Yeah, I jerked off thin
