Toasty (Cozy 2)

“You’re a caveman,” I moan, my head dropping back as he thrusts inside me. I pull his shirt off, needing my hands on him. My fingers dig into his chest as he takes me, giving me the Kace that only I know.

“Kiss me,” I demand. I can’t help myself from bossing him around from time to time. He does as I ask because Kace always gives me what I need.

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THE END!