42. Kaden

"Look who finally graced us with their presence," Leander says when we go down for breakfast the next morning. Everyone is sitting around the table but the chair at the head and the one to the left are empty. I pull it out for Sophia then sit at my spot. Her lips are swollen and she wears my marks on her skin proudly. If she wasn't so red, she would be on my lap. I love the way she gets shy whenever the guys tease her about anything sexual but behind closed doors, she's a different person. A bolder version of herself that knows what she wants and what makes her happy. I spent all night inside her but it's not enough. The second I leave, I want back in. And she was made for me because she's always ready. Always wet. My cock stirs at the thought of being inside her again.

This is madness.

An eager Ansel places a plate loaded with food in front of her. She smiles up at him and I'm tempted to take his eyes out. I own her, which means I own everything she has to