Promises We Never Forget
He entered him in one powerful, gliding stroke, filling Adrian completely.
Adrian let out a shattered cry, his fingers digging into Kai’s shoulders. The morning sex was faster, more urgent. It was a frantic collision of skin and sweat, driven by Adrian's craving and Kai's dominance. Kai gripped Adrian’s hips, lifting him slightly off the bed to drive deeper, each thrust echoing through the quiet room. Adrian’s head thrashed against the pillow, his mind a blur of white noise and pleasure. He forgot about the betrayal, forgot about the age gap, and forgot about his own identity. In this moment, he was simply a creature responding to its master.