Keep Needing Me

“You did well.”

Kain eased his shoulders off the headboard and leaned forward, pressing his cock against her stomach as the hand that ran through her hair moved to her hip, holding her tightly. Slowly, he began to retreat from her hole and a satisfied smirk drew over his features when her face contorted and her hole tightened around him, as if trying to keep it buried inside. He could tell that she was impatient to have him…for Denise was a woman who’s thirst for him was written all over her face. It was almost ridiculous…the thought of anyone longing for his affection. But…it was also more satisfying than he had imagined.

“However…” His finger emerged from beneath her then his hand slid over her thighs, joining the other on the small curve of her hips. “You should’ve followed my orders properly.” With his hold tight and his fingers sinking into her skin, he lifted her ass off his thighs and rammed her onto his thick cock without so much as a warning.

Her skin slapped against his as