The Alpha Kings And Their Stripper Mate
"Faster. Harder. Show me how rough you like it. Show me what you need from me when I finally claim you properly."
Eve was crying now, tears streaming down her face as pleasure and terror warred within her. She was so close, balanced on the knife's edge of orgasm, but she knew she shouldn't come. Knew that giving herself over completely to Cain's control was dangerous.
"Please," she sobbed, though she didn't know what she was begging for.
Cain leaned down, his face inches from hers, his golden eyes boring into her very soul. "Come for me," he whispered against her lips. "Come on your fingers while I watch, and maybe....just maybe....I'll give you my cock next."