explicit content in the chapter. please be warned.
KINGSLEY
He is begging me to stop, but I am never stopping.
I am an addict and he is the fix I need to satisfy all my desires.
Looking at him kneeling and looking at me with those eyes, reeking of sex and desire, I know that I will take him even if he doesn't want it. I can't stop myself even if I wanted to.
Animalistic feelings take over and I pick him up, and pin him on the couch, face down.
I can see the wetness he is trying to hide between his cheeks. He hides his flushed face between the pillows, shy and afraid of me.
Tugging his head up, I force him to look at me.
"I can see how wet you are, even if you are hiding it from me," I whisper and his eyes close. "Open your eyes."
Those blue eyes are full of lust, yet he is still fighting it, he is shy and doesn't want to let go.
