Page 17 of Bound In Crimson


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I nod absently, because he’s no longer looking at my face. His gaze is locked between my legs as he grips my thighs and spreads them open at an agonizingly slow pace. He’s teasing me, and I’m already vibrating with need. I hate my body for betraying me so quickly, but when Kade lowers his face and presses his mouth against the inside of my thigh, those bitter thoughts scatter. His tongue swirls expertly against my skin, a promise of what’s to come, and I lift my hand to his head, running my fingers through his wet hair as my head tips back and he gets closer to my core. The sun is peeking through the trees, warming my face, and my lips part in a silent gasp at the first swipe of his tongue along my slit. I’m spread wide open for him and it has my heart pounding almost painfully in my chest. He takes his time, each pass of his tongue lazy yet practiced. I can’t get enough. My breathing quickens and my hips jerk off the concrete.

Kade pauses, glancing up at me. “Keep still,” he orders in a deep voice.

I catch my bottom lip between my teeth, nodding.

He returns his attention to my pussy and continues his slow torture of winding me up until I’m biting my tongue so hard to keep from moaning I’m afraid I’ll slice right through it any second.

His tongue swirls around my clit before his lips close around it and he starts sucking.

I see fucking stars.

Moaning loud, I grip the back of his head, holding him there or just holding on for dear life, I’m not even sure. I don’t give a shit at this point, so long as he keeps going. “Kade,” I breathe his name, my voice trembling with pleasure, and he presses his tongue flat against my clit. Without warning, he plunges two fingers inside me, and I cry out, fisting his hair. It only spurs him on, and now he’s sucking hard and pulsing his fingers deep in my pussy, curling them in the most delicious way.

My other hand flexes against the concrete behind me, and when my hips lift, Kade hums against my clit. He pauses his thrusts but holds his fingers in me, which has me trying to move against him in an attempt to keep the friction building. “If I have to hold you down, that pretty little dress of yours is going to get wet.” He nips the skin above my clit, and I jump in response, shivering at the warning in his voice.

I have nothing intelligent to offer, so I keep my mouth shut and continue circling my hips, urging him to move his fingers again.

“Wanton little thing, you are,” he purrs, kissing my pussy softly before his fingers finally start thrusting again. He moves them slowly, pulling almost all the way out before pushing into me again and again.

My chest rises and falls fast, and I can’t catch my breath. Kade takes me even higher, sucking hard on my clit as his fingers hit that sweet spot inside over and over, hard and fast. I race toward the edge and fall right over, crying out my release as I come around his fingers. He laps at the over-sensitive skin as I ride the aftershocks of my orgasm and catch my breath.

“Fucking hell,” I mumble almost incoherently and pull my hand out of his hair, pressing it against my pounding chest.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” His voice is laced with arrogance, but I’m so doped up with pleasure, I couldn’t care less. I’ve had boyfriends go down on me in the past, but no one as skilled as Kade. He can be smug all he wants, I’m the one who benefited from it.

I inch back from the edge of the pool and pull what’s left of my stockings off, dropping them in a sopping pile of material next to me.

Kade chuckles, ducking under the water for a brief moment before coming back up and running his hand through his hair. It looks good slicked back, showing off the sharp angles of his cheekbones and jaw—and I am definitely staring.

I turn my gaze away, looking toward the house, and freeze when I see Gabriel standing in the window. I whip back around to look at Kade. “How long has he been standing there?”

Kade arches a brow and looks past me. He smirks when his eyes land on Gabriel. “Hmm, from the look on his face, I’d say long enough.”

“What does that mean?” I ask, my voice pitching higher.

He licks his lips, eyes on me again. “He’s jealous.”

“Jealous,” I echo, shaking my head.Gabriel wants me too?

Kade must see something in my expression, because he nods. “Don’t look so shocked, Calla,” he says in a teasing tone, but I’m already scrambling up and grabbing my things. I hurry inside, my jaw clenched tight as I pass Gabriel and practically throw his jacket at him.

He grabs my wrist and pulls me around to face him. “Angel—”

“Let go of me.” I attempt to free myself instantly, but he holds me easily.

With no effort, he slides two fingers under my chin and forces me to meet his gaze. “Why are you running from me?”

I blink at him, because I figured it was pretty obvious. “I don’t… I didn’t know you were standing there. If I had—”

“You wouldn’t have let Kade devour you?” Those silver irises flick across my face, waiting for an answer.

“No,” I force out, my cheeks flaming, and I don’t know if that’s true.

“You have no reason to be embarrassed.” His low voice is stern but gentle. “So don’t be.”

“Great, I’m cured,” I say under my breath, tugging my arm back, and his lip curls into a smile as he frees me from his grasp.

I don’t stick around after that. Retreating to the bedroom my things are in, I close the door and change out of the dress that’s still damp near the hemline. I drape it over the tub for now, not sure I want to go searching for the laundry room, and put on my favorite maroon Georgetown hoodie and black yoga pants. I’m not here to impress these assholes.

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