Skating Into Submission
KAI
The other hand slides down to his waist, my palm pressing against his heated skin, forcing a sharp, jagged inhale from his lungs. "Did he manage to make you come, Cain?" I growl.
His entire frame locks up against mine at the question. Those striking ice-blue eyes flare with a sudden, dark heat, his lips parting in a silent gasp. I release his wrists, letting his arms drop heavily to his sides, but he doesn’t pull back. He doesn’t move to end the contact. I keep my grip firm on his waist while my other hand captures his jaw, my thumb tracing the seam of those parted lips. "Tell me, Prince, did you at least get your release?"
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