Turning Friction Into Reality

Kane's POV:

Just like the book said. That damn book. Its pages had painted a vivid picture in my mind, but nothing could have prepared me for the reality of her beneath me—Elena, flushed and trembling, her soft gasps filling the air as I pinned her wrists above her head. Her eyes flicked to mine, wide with a mix of anticipation and nervous energy, and it sent a surge of heat coursing through me.

The thought ran through my mind as I pinned her wrists above her head, my lips brushing against her soft skin before trailing down to her chest. Her body arched beneath me, her breath hitching as my tongue teased the peak of her breast. God, she was perfect—every inch of her.