Cain Beckham
In a steady, but firm motion, Cain strokes her slick clit.
Claire arches her back.
"Cain. I want you, now."
"Wait." His warm breath tickles her cheek.
Hands bound and blindfolded, Claire wiggles and squirms under his skillful touch.
As a lover, Cain has always taken care of the sexual needs of the women he beds, but with
Claire, it's different. He doesn't just want to please her sexually, he wants to satisfy her in every
way. He wants to be with her, claim her.
A wave of tremors shoots through her. "Oh, God."
Her thighs quake and her hips buck. She pulls against the restraints, but he pins her down
under the weight of his frame. When the release comes, it comes hard and fast, taking her breath
away.
Cain slides the tie from her eyes, releases her wrists, and then rubs her stiff muscles.
Gently, he eases her thighs apart and slides between her legs. He thrusts forward, burying