CHAPTER 45

I suddenly realize why the she-wolves are so crazy about sex.

If it's this good, it can take you to the top of the world.

It can make you feel strong and weak at the same time.

Pain and pleasure.

They have never made sense to me—until now.

"Kae..."

"Aghhh!" My hands, locked behind his neck, move further down, and I scratch his back with my fingernails.

He doesn't seem to mind; rather, his eyes only darken.

My eyes beg to tear away from his intense gaze, rolling back when he wraps his hand around my neck.

"Eyes on me, doll. Don't you dare look away."

And I didn't dare after that.

Abiding by his words.

Ready to do anything to feel this state of ecstasy.

We did it for the second time, and I was going to drop back into the waters, feeling exhausted, when he gripped my neck from behind and tilted up my face, stopping the water from entering my lips.