“Please,” he grits out. “Please fuck me harder, kitten. I need you.”
The raw need in his voice sends a shiver down my spine. I lean in, brushing my lips against his ear as I whisper, “Good boy.”
Then I give him what he wants.
I move faster, lifting myself until just the tip of his cock is inside me before slamming back down. The faster pace has us both grasping, pleasure coursing through our bodies with every single thrust. Kade’s hands grip my hips, urging me to ride him harder. To ride him faster.
“Fuck, yes,” he moans, his head thrown back in ecstasy. “Just like that, kitten. You’re so fucking sexy when you’re like this.”
My head falls back as I move freely, and the slapping sound of our bodies connecting fills the room. I gasp and pant as he moans, and our bodies become a tangled mess of sweat and desire. My arousal builds, coiling tighter and tighter in my core with every thrust, as my body heats and my chest tightens.
Kade’s hands roam my body, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples, before sliding down to where we’re joined. His thumb finds my clit, circling it with just the right pressure. I cry out, my rhythm faltering as the sensation overwhelms me.
“That’s it,” he growls, his voice rough with lust. “Come for me, kitten. I want to feel you fall apart around my cock.”
His words push me closer to the edge. I’m trembling, my thighs burning from the exertion, but I can’t stop. I grind down harder, feeling him hit that spot deep inside me that makes me see stars. My pussy clenches around him, drawing a deep and guttural moan from his throat as he moves closer to another climax too.
“Mark me with your come, Zara,” he rasps. “Come on my cock and claim me as yours.”
I’m so close, teetering on the edge of oblivion. Kade’s words ignite a fire in my core, and I chase my release with desperate abandon. My nails rake down his chest as I ride him harder, faster, my body tensing with each thrust. My pussy clenches around him rhythmically as I come, my nails digging into his chest as waves of pleasure crash over me. Kade groans, his hips bucking up into me as he chases his own release.
“Fuck, Zara,” he gasps, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise. “You’re so tight. I’m going to comeagain.”
His cock pulses inside me as he comes with a growl. The warmth of his release fills me, mixing with my arousal as his come floods my cunt. I collapse against his chest, both of us panting as we bask in our climaxes, enjoying the glow of our orgasms.
Kade’s arms wrap around me, holding me close as our breathing slowly returns to normal. His fingers trace lazy patterns on my back, his touch reverent as if he’s memorizing the feel of me against him. I listen to the beat of his heart, and there’s no war raging between us, just the quiet hum of a connection that cannot be broken.
He presses a kiss to the top of my head, his lips lingering as he whispers, “do you want to know a secret, little witch?”
I nod against him.
“I was ruined the moment I met you, Zara. You’ve had me from the start.”
I smile against his skin and when I lift my head to meet his gaze, all I see is the smile against his skin, a quiet joy blooming inside me. When I lift my head to meet his gaze, his eyes hold everything I’ll ever need. It’s devotion, vulnerability, and the fierce kind of love that refuses to be broken. It’s a flame that warms without burning, steady and eternal.
My hand cups his jaw, my thumb brushing over the trace of stubble there as I lean closer. My lips brush his and we both smile as we break apart, our smiles in perfect harmony.
“Should I tell you a secret too?” I murmur.
Kade’s brow lifts, a smirk curling his lips. “Always.”
My fingers trace the line of his jaw, memorizing every curve, every plane. “You’re mine, Kade. But I’ll mark you when I’m ready, and not a moment before.”
His laughter is low and rich, rumbling through me likethe promise of a new beginning. Kade pulls me closer, his arms locking around me and I know letting go isn’t an option he’s willing to consider. The sound of our unspoken promises lingers, wrapping around us like a melody only we can hear, filling the future with a song that’s full of endless possibilities.
We’re tangled in this moment and in each other, and I know that when I mark him, it’ll be a promise as well as a claim. A vow that what we have isn’t just fleeting, that it’s as unshakable as the man holding me. Because Kade is mine, and he’s marked me in every way that matters.
