Kain Locke
"Just... Do it." I gritted out the words, my chest heaving up and down as I breathed. I wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but I didn't want it to stop, I didn't want him to stop touching me, I wanted to be relieved from this edge he left me hanging.
And I guess he seemed to noticed that as he pushed his finger in just a little, when I said a little, I meant the tip, then just as quickly as it went in, it came out again, then he leaned down and kissed my neck, whispering against my skin, "Tell me how much you want to come."
"I need to come."
"Beg me."
"Please, Kael." I begged finally, too far gone to care about how needy and desperate I sounded. All I could think about was how much I needed to come, to finally crest and hit that peak that was just out of reach.
