Teach Me How To Burn
Made him such a wreck.
And when his thumb brushed my nipple again, with that same maddening rhythm, I shattered.
Not gradually. Not slowly.
I came hard, clothes still on, riding him like I had no shame left in my bones.
My thighs locked around his waist, my nails dug into his shoulders, and I cried out, loud, broken, desperate.
Kai’s hands gripped me like he was the only thing tethering me to the earth. “Holy shit,” he muttered, voice ragged and reverent. “Wren…”