My hand slips beneath her panties, finding her soaked. Already drenched for me.
“Yes,” she whimpers as I touch her, circling slow, deliberate. Her head falls back, hips chasing my hand. “Please… don’t stop.”
She doesn’t have to ask.
I feel everything.
Her pleasure floods me—sharp, electric, impossible to contain. It surges through my veins, crashing against my own until I break.
Hard.
Spilling in my jeans with a groan I can’t hold back.
Her palm presses against me, feeling it.
“God… that’s hot.”
“Is it?” I rasp.
“It means you want me.”
My fingers slide back into her heat, deeper now. “Like this?” I rasp. “You’re dripping for me.”
She laughs breathlessly. “Have been since the first time I watched you… down by the water.”
I still.
Too many thoughts. Too much feeling.
“I’m different,” I warn. “Down there.”
She arches a brow. “Different?”
“Have an extra part… that makesthisirreversible.”
I push a second finger inside. She tightens instantly—too tight, too perfect—trying to pull away, but I hold her there, working her open, insistent, careful.
Her body spasms as I find what she needs.
I follow her down, head settling between her legs, tasting her as she cries out. Her breath hitches in her throat. She’s better than any flavor I could imagine. Sweet. Wild.
Made for me.
Her hands fist in my hair, pressing me closer, drowning me in her. I let her take what she needs, my tongue moving, my fingers keeping rhythm inside her.
She’s close.
I feel it building. That edge. That fracture point.
I press up against the rough spot near the front of her channel. Stars fill her head. My fingers curl slowly… so damn slowly. I feel her floating free now, taking me with her.
“Kael—”
Her body shatters.
She comes hard, clenching around me, pulling me deeper into her. My tattoos flare, light spilling across the cave, echoing her release.
Mine surges with it.
