Chapter 215: Twenty percent
"Twenty percent," Liss repeated, her voice raw, awed, as she crawled closer, her hips swaying with a teasing roll.
"That’s a fucking game-changer, Kael." Her tits brushed his chest through his bodysuit, her nipples hard against the fabric, a quiet invitation.
Kael’s smirk deepened, his hands gripping her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh above her thong.
"You’re welcome, Lightning Lass," he drawled, his voice low, the heat of her body seeping through his suit.
She laughed, pressing closer, her ass grazing his thigh as she leaned in, her lips hovering near his, her breath hot with citrus and desire.
"I’m so fucking charged right now," she murmured, her voice husky, dripping with need. "I want to fuck, Kael. Right here. Right now. With you."
Kael’s cock twitched at her bluntness, a surge of heat rushing through him, but he matched her fire, his grin turning wicked. "Think you can handle me after that surge, Liss?"
Her blue eyes flashed, a submissive hunger in their depths, her body arching, begging for his control.
"Fuck me hard, Kael," she purred, her tone a dare, her pussy started to get wet, soaking her thong. "Make it rough. I can take it."
The bunker’s harsh light bathed her in a glowing sheen, her toned body a vision of strength and sex—curvy breasts, chiseled abs, a perfect ass that screamed to be spanked.
Kael’s hands roamed her hips, tracing the thong’s edge, his dominance stirring, not natural but fueled by her eager surrender, a playful power game they both craved.