Slave To Instincts 1

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As if just noticing his presence, her nose flared and her body stiffened as his scent whisked into her nostrils. Whimpering, she halted her fingers’ movements and slowly turned her head, dazed eyes meeting his. He could tell with just one look that she was out of it. Her body had already been infested with a level of heat that filled her head completely, thoughts of anything else other than the man before her was gone. She had waited for him and now that he was finally with her, she could feel her insides jolt in excitement. She was already leaking, her soaked fingers were proof.

Kain swallowed as he watched her without a single blink. His bulge had grown, standing tall at his front and begging to be engulfed in her warmth. He had come to kill her, but the mere sight of her made his whole body pulse. This…was the same as how he felt that time, as if his body didn’t belong to him. He wanted her, but he didn’t want her.

Kain realized it then.

The reason his