~ Cain ~ “Kelsie… shit…” My face was buried in her breast, but when I spoke against her soft flesh, she tensed. She liked it. Well… I was so hard it was almost painful, so as I tasted and laved and let my teeth graze that soft, plump skin, I murmured my need for her and rubbed myself against her. And the pleasure was so keen, so achingly perfect, that for a while, that was all we did—our bodies pressed together, rubbing, trembling, breaths growing harsher. Kelsie was helpless but eager, her breath growing shorter and shallower right alongside mine. But my wolf was beginning to snap and snarl, throwing itself against the cage of my ribs, demanding her.
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