Kainé’s breath catches when he bites down on her skin, a small jolt of pleasure coursing through her body. She’s never been the type to give in easily, she wants to hold back as long as she can, but something about the way he moves, the way he takes control, makes her body respond before her mind can catch up. It's almost as if picking right back up from her first orgasm has softened her resolve.

Her fingers curl tighter into the sheets as his lips trail over her skin, the contrast of his gentle kisses and the roughness of his thrusts leaving her breathless. She can’t stop the moan that slips past her lips, despite her attempts. "Don’t stop," she manages, her voice strained but steady.