Eve slipped two fingers inside herself with a broken moan, her back arching as she filled herself. It wasn't enough....nothing would be enough except having one of her mates buried deep inside her...but Cain's golden gaze made even her own touch feel electrifying.
"Deeper," he commanded, his hand still stroking her neck in a possessive caress. "All the way. I want to see you take them completely."
She pushed her fingers as deep as they would go, her palm pressing against her clit as she began to pump them in and out. The wet sounds filled the room, obscene and desperate, and Cain's eyes gleamed with dark satisfaction.
"Good girl," he praised, and the words made her clench around her own fingers. "Such a good little mate, doing exactly what I tell you. Do you know what that does to me? Watching you obey so perfectly?"
