Evelyn’s POV
I hesitated to meet Kane’s gaze as I pulled back from him. Was I doing it wrong? Was I bad?
Good Gods, even in my crazed state, I was able to feel insecure...
Kane cupped my cheek, forcing me to look at him. Much to my surprise, he wasn’t angry or disgruntled. Quite the opposite, in fact.
His pupils were so dilated that I was staring at pools of pure onyx. He brushed the pad of his thumb over my cheek. “You’re so perfect,” he hummed.
My brows drew together. “Then why did you stop me?”
“Because I have no intention of finishing in your mouth,” he said huskily.
Seeing him so overcome with lust was truly stunning. “What would you prefer then?”
“Ride me.”
I stilled. Kane’s smile deepened. He hooked his hands under my arms and pulled me over his chest. His hands came
