CHAPTER FOURTEEN

They both grunted, Eton gritting his teeth as incredible tightness enveloped his cock. The urge to move, the urge to take was irresistible.

But he didn’t move. He stayed still, sweat dripping down his forehead.

Kaia whined, sounding dazed already.

“Move,” she whispered, squirming. “Please.”

“No,” Eton said. “If you want to be fucked, you’ll have to work for it.”

“I don’t understand,” Kaia said, sounding frustrated as she shifted her hips impatiently.

Eton chuckled hoarsely and pulled out until only the tip remained inside, his eyes locked on where their bodies were connected.

“Fuck yourself on my shaft, little one. Take what you need.”

Kaia made a small sound. She braced herself on the pillow, sucking in breaths, and then slammed her hips back.

Eton hissed but remained still, watching as she fuck herself in his cock the way she liked it. He didn’t angle his hips at all, leaving it up to her to twist and squirm in order to hit her sweet spot.

Soon, Kaia was impaling herself on his coc