Intensity

[Warning: The following contains mature content]

Kaden knew he could never have her heart, not in this life and era of familiarial duties. Men all wanted what they couldn't have and he was dying to feel her insides pulse around his cock. He wanted to see her eyes filled with tears of ecstasy, her body pinned by his pleasure, and her lewd noises.

Yet, Kaden knew he couldn't tear through her like some sort of savage, despite his primal urges to mark her right then and there. His name rolled off her tongue perfectly, enticing him even more.

"Hold onto me well, dove," Kaden instructed, placing her hands back to his neck. She tilted her head in confusion until his hands skimmed down her stomach. She flinched, goosebumps like stars dotted her skin, but he kept her warm.

"W-what—"

"Shh…"