Chapter 87
- Cesmae's POV
- He watches me, his eyes dark with lust as he works me, pushing me closer and closer to release. His fingers move deeper, and I cry out, the sensation almost too much, the pleasure building to a crescendo that threatens to tear me apart.
- “Kylian…” I moan, my breath hitching as his thumb presses against my clit, the pressure sending shockwaves through me. “I’m going to—”