Page 11 of Bound In Crimson


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When he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside me, my hips vault off the mattress. He pulls back and smirks before pinning me to the bed with his arm over my waist. I roll my hips, urging him to go deeper, and he quickly obliges, picking up speed as he pumps in and out of me.

My eyes roll back and I grip the sheets on either side of me as my body climbs to new heights of ecstasy.

“Keep going,” I say breathlessly.

Kade closes his mouth around my neck, nipping and sucking, swirling his tongue against my skin. My nerves short-circuit.Fuck. I want him to bite me.

I tilt my head to the side, providing the invitation as my body vibrates beneath him. “Kade.” My voice trembles with a twisted mix of fear and desire. I’m afraid to want this.

He responds by curling his fingers inside me, hitting a new spot that feels so fucking good. I whimper, lifting my hips as much as I can to push him deeper.

“Oh fuck,” I moan.

“Come for me,” he murmurs against my neck, circling my clit harder, faster.

His words launch me off the edge, and a wickedly powerful orgasm whips through me like a wildfire of pleasure.

“That’s it,” he purrs, sliding his hand up my chest to wrap his fingers around my throat. “Ride my fingers.”

I roll my hips, groaning as he holds his fingers still inside me as I move against them.

“Good girl,” he praises, then kisses me hard as I ride the aftershocks of my orgasm. He slides his fingers out slowly, making me shiver and jump when he flicks my clit with a devilish grin on his lips.

When he pulls back and licks his fingers, my stomach pools with heat.Holy shit.I’m still catching my breath, but my body already wants more of him. One orgasm from Kade, and I feel as though it would be dangerously easy to become addicted.

And that really doesn’t bode well for my escape.

4

We head back to the house once I get dressed. I didn’t bring any of my clothes when I took off last night, so I’m stuck wearing the deep blue dress Kade brought me. I slip into the bathroom to get changed and pull on black stockings before grabbing my book bag and leaving the suite with Kade.

I still have no idea how I’m going to explain last night to Brighton, but that’s the least of my problems right now.

The ride back to the house is quiet, and when we walk inside, Lex and Gabriel are waiting in the living room.Great.

Lex has his nose in a book but glances up when the door to the garage closes behind us. “Look what we have here. Little girl lost found her way home,” he says with a wink in my direction.

I shake my head. “What?”

“Perhaps we should get you a leash.”

His playful tone grinds on my nerves, and my pulse ticks faster. “Perhaps you should—”

“Coffee is fresh,” Gabriel cuts in as he stands from the couch and walks toward the kitchen. “Calla?”

My gaze follows him across the space that looks even more massive in daylight. “Yeah,” I finally say, choosing to ignore Lex completely.

In the kitchen, Gabriel hands me a steaming mug of coffee. “You drink it black, right?”

I nod. “Um, thanks.” Taking a small sip, I almost moan at the taste.Of course, their coffee is amazing. I shouldn’t be bitter about it. If anything, I suppose I should be grateful. I’m stuck here for the foreseeable future, but at least the coffee’s good.

Out of nowhere, I find myself asking, “Why am I here?”

Gabriel leans against the counter. “You belong to us, Calla.”

I swallow my immediate snarky retort and instead ask, “To what end?”

Lex lowers his book and glances over at us. “Yours, I suppose,” he answers with a wink—he does that a lot.

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