Kael wasn’t done. He kept moving, hips slamming into hers, chasing his own end with brutal precision. His teeth clenched, sweat dripping onto her back as he groaned low. "f**k—you feel too good—"
Clara whimpered, every nerve still alive, oversensitive, burning. Her nails scraped stone as she tried to endure the overwhelming mix of pain and pleasure.
Then, at the last moment, Kael’s rhythm faltered. He pulled out with a strangled growl, spilling hot across her back instead of inside. Clara’s body jerked in shock, chest heaving as the night went silent except for their ragged breathing.
Kael collapsed onto his side, arm slung across his face, chest rising and falling hard. He laughed weakly, low and wicked. "Guess you really are hooked."
Clara lay trembling, every limb weak, face still f
