Tila hated that she loved it, hated it with every breath she tried to steady, her pussy tingling faintly despite her defiance.
"Can you sleep like this?" Kael asked suddenly, his voice low, husky, a velvet rasp that vibrated against her sensitive nerves, sending a shiver through her core.
Tila scoffed, rolling her black eyes, though he couldn't see.
"As if I can't," she muttered, her voice sharp, trying to mask the heat creeping up her cheeks.
Kael chuckled softly, the vibrations from his chest rolling into her spine, a warm ripple that made her pussy clench instinctively.
He leaned closer, his breath kissing her nape, a teasing caress that set her skin ablaze.
"You know, you're like a marshmallow with claws," he murmured, his voice a low purr, laced with affection. "All soft and squishy inside, pretending to be dangerous."
Tila's ears twitched, her black eyes widening, a wildfire of heat flushing her cheeks.
