CHAPTER 616. FIGHT FOR YOU. I Love You

It was impossible to describe. Simply having her with him was more than he could have dreamed of. It wasn’t just sex; it was that playful intimacy where kisses were the most important thing—every touch, every shared gasp, every small jolt of pleasure that coursed through them both at the same time.

Adriana was that for him: an oasis of peace filled with pleasure, complicity, and laughter, where lust exploded anywhere—even on the floor of a fighting cage.

He heard her stifle a moan as she slid down the mesh of the cage, taking him with her. It didn’t take much for her to feel the pressure of his erection against her sex. She was wet, her nipples hard little buttons in his mouth as Kyle savored and teased every inch of her breasts.

He loved her with her eyes closed, simply feeling. He loved her with her fingers buried in his hair, trying to guide him. He loved her straddling him, moving slowly, as if she wanted to delay what was about to happen fo