Kieran stared at the pool doors, where he had unmistakably heard voices echoing earlier. But he wasn’t going to deal with that right now. That could wait.

Instead, he looked down at Genesis—her chest rising and falling in heavy breaths, her back pressed firmly against his front. Though he had just finished fucking her, he could already feel himself stirring again.

He pressed his face into the curve of her neck, his large left hand gliding up to caress and squeeze her breast. She didn’t resist. She simply leaned back into him, resting her head on his shoulder as she gazed up at the moonlight.

He pulled back slightly to...