The Hidden Hybrid’s Redemption
he snarled.
He lifted my left leg, pinning my inner thigh over his iron hip with a brutal, protective force. Guided by pure, predatory instinct, he drove his heavy length straight inside me in one deep, unyielding thrust that stretched my walls to their absolute limit. A loud, broken shriek of pure, agonizing pleasure tore from my throat, the sound echoing off the stone walls of the sanctuary as the brutal fullness claimed me entirely, our fused auras exploding outward in a sudden, blinding flash of heat that melted the remaining frost on the windowpanes as Killian began to move, his strokes long, heavy, and completely merciless against my core.