A childish part of me wished Bianca could see exactly what she had failed to take. I wanted her to understand that Kael was not merely refusing her. He belonged with me because he had chosen me, loved me and promised me a future. Kael growled as pleasure crashed through me. I cried out his name, trembling above him as the first climax tore through my body. He did not slow down. He held me in place and dragged another release from me until I could barely keep myself upright. Then Kael rolled us over. He entered me again with a force that made me clutch the sheets. Every thrust struck the place that made my mind empty. Kael knew my body now. He knew when to slow down, when to hold me and when I needed him to stop being gentle.
“Look at me, Si,” he ordered.
I forced my eyes open. His expres
