Chapter 112

CALIFF

She was like dr*gs. Addicting.

I couldn’t quit. Her little stunt made me hard. Then she decided to walk away.

Did she really think I would just let her go because she said so? She should know by now that I was a greedy asshole.

“Shut up.” I smashed my mouth against hers, dominating her. I instantly felt home, her warmth, the sensation, and the softness of her lips. Every cell in my body tingled. My cock went steel-hard.

No matter how much she tried pushing me away, I knew she couldn’t deny her desire to get fucked tonight. And she could just use her super-enhanced strength to slam me against the wall and escape the shower room.

Instead, as if she couldn’t get enough of me, she gripped my hair tight, my scalp stung, and the pain sent a spark down my balls. A fresh load of adrenaline rocketed through me, lighting up the fire inside me.

We may be both exhausted, but at least we slept satisfied. I moved my lips against hers and slid my to