{KAYLA}
One of his hands comes to caress my nipple as he hugs me from behind. We're back in bed after showering, and no matter how spent I am from the way he fucked me, I find myself letting out a needy sigh.
He does it again, and I squirm in his hold.
"Could it be that you are insatiable?" he chuckles behind me, his head resting at the top of mine.
"Sex with you is like chocolate cake. I can never get enough of it."
"I'll make sure to remember that." He holds me tighter, and his warmth brings a new sense of safety.
Since his little speech while I was in the bathroom, I feel like I've tamed the most dangerous beast there is out there. It's strange to have a feared man at your feet, to turn a raging lion into a cub.
I notice the way he's acutely attuned to every single one of my movements, attentive to the slightest changes in my voice.
Nathan White is addicted to me. Obsessed.
And that's an advantage I never thought I'd have.
