S K Y E W I L S O N
m a t u r e c o n t e n t
"No ?" His head slants to the side , anger brewing in his blue orbs . My hand lifts , pressing against his heaving chest and I lightly push him backward . His lips pull up into a snarl, and he pushes into me , pushing my knees apart . I gasp loudly , my hands falling to the hem of the shirt as it rides up my thighs . Kai's hand moves swiftly , his fingers wrapping around my throat and he squeezes .
My mouth falls agape , my mind in a haze , and he tilts my head backward to gaze up at him . "Repeat that , Skye ." He groans out , his other hand falling down to my thigh and the contact his fingers make with my skin sends shudders through me .
He's so close , heat trailing up my legs , his grip on my thigh possessive , demanding and so ,
