Savanna’s POV

I held my breath, pressing the back of my head against the slick, tiled wall, as Kaden stared at me with awe in his eyes and ran a hand through his wet hair. My favorite things about him right now were the way he looked at me, how desperate he was to touch me, and how much control I had over him.

Because of the power coursing through my veins, I had no idea how addicting the pure pleasure of watching the man in front of me submit before, until it happened to ...