Chapter 186: Adelaide.

Cain kisses me until my lips are sore and I realize that this is what I wanted.

He is what I've always wanted.

This time I do not get any flashes of Lyros, I do not think of him and that wicked grin he wears. I focus on Cain and his solid form against me.

He gives me a grounding feeling, like he can anchor me to this reality if I am ever to float away.

Desire curls up in me as he gently touches me, his hands pinching and squeezing my breasts through the fabric of my shirt.

I can feel him hard against me, but we do not rush. We take our time at a slow and languid pace and something in me seems to unravel at this feeling of being with him.

The uncertainty and the doubt in myself, they melt away in the heat of Cain’s kisses and the hard lines of his body.

I groan softly and I moan when he ruts against me, and we keep going like that until I am drunk on the taste of him. Cain doesn’t complain and he doesn’t make me feel inadequate. He doesn’t make me feel scared, and as we finally separat