Kane's POV
“Fuck… stop teasing," I groaned, hips bucking desperately. "Touch me properly.”
Sylas chuckled. “Patience, pup. We're going to take our time with you.” Sylas pinched my nipple gently as my head fell back against his shoulder.
A low moan escaped my lips.
I reached back, gripping Sylas's thick neck, pulling him closer....