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“I hardly know you at all, Kade. That’s the point. We haven’t been seeing each other that long, and when we do, we do…well, this,” she said, motioning a hand between them.

He still had her pinned to the wall, and even though they were in the middle of a serious talk, his dick was still hard and insistent between her legs. The heat was always incredible between them, but maybe that was all they had. She wasn’t certain.

“What are you saying, Mouse? You wanna go on some dates?”

She hesitated then shrugged. “If you’re saying that you want us to betogethertogether, then it couldn’t hurt. I mean, we can’t spendallof our time having sex.”

That wicked look he got whenever he had something to prove—usually something sex-related—sparked in his eyes and Kade’s dick punched against his fly—and her already overheated core. “Who says that we can’t?” he asked, his voice a deep rumble that did funny things to her.

Angel adjusted her hold, curling her hands over the back of his broad shoulders, and locked her ankles tighter around his back, drawing him in even closer, tighter, until there was hardly a breath of air between their bodies. “Certainly not me,” she purred, “but substance would be nice too.”

Playfully nipping the tip of her nose with his blunt teeth, Kade said, “My mouse wants substance? I’ll give her substance.”

Pushing away from the wall, he curled those strong hands around her backside and carried her over to the bed, kneeling to lay her down with care.

She loved how gentle he was, so aware of her every need and eager to meet it.

Digging his fingers into the waistband of her pants, he pulled the back of them down over her ass, taking her panties with it. Angel released her ankles from behind his back, allowing him to drag the material up her thighs, but he didn’t try to take them off.

With her legs still high up in the air, Kade flashed her a little smile then dropped back, kneeling down at the foot of the bed. His large hands curved around the backs of her thighs, holding them up, and he pushed back on them, folding her knees almost to her chest.

Then he dove in for the most intimate of kisses.

Clamping her eyes shut, Angel moaned, her hands cuffed around his as she soaked in the pleasure of his tongue dancing across her clit. Kade was a master at eating her pussy. He flicked and swirled, switching from light to hard in a rhythm that worked her into a lather and got her heart racing out of control.

She was seeing stars in a matter of seconds, and when Kade pried one of his hands free from hers and pushed three of those thick digits inside of her, Angel broke apart at the seams, her entire body trembling like an earthquake as he sucked her clit between his lips and pumped those fingers into her like it was his fucking job.

“Oh, Kade,” Angel cried out, “harder. Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she panted. He held both legs up as she writhed on the bed, twitches and spasms overtaking her, each breath sharp, each cry one of mercy.

He refused to stop until she forced her legs apart and reached down between them, grabbing hold of a tuft of his hair and wrenching his head back, breaking his mouth’s suction with an audible slurp.

“No more,” she pleaded. “No more, baby. Get up here and fuck me.”

His smile was drugged, his lips wet and shiny in the muted light as he rose up and dropped his already open pants to the floor and crawled up onto the bed and positioned himself between her legs.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Mouse,” he growled as he hovered above her, lowering his hips and aligning his cock with her entrance.

He was a pro if ever she’d met one. Everything Kade did to her, every touch, every caress, every damn thing was fluid, effortless. As if he’d spent a lifetime honing his skills.

She had to push away the thought that tried to follow up behind that, not wanting to acknowledge just how he might have gained those skills.

“So are you, baby,” she breathed, and arched her hips, urging him to give her more.

Angel wanted to be taken, dominated by this man. Repeatedly. Endlessly. One taste was never enough. From the moment they met in the club, and she decided to take him home with her, she’d been addicted. Now? She couldn’t imagine going a day without his attention. Angel craved him, the hunger pains so great, there were times it woke her up out of a dead sleep, demanding to be satiated.

“You ready?” he asked, as he always did before entering her. Kade was a big man…everywhere. And Angel? Well, she was a midget beside him. The laws of physics shouldn’t work with them, but somehow they fit.

Well, for the most part.

Despite hooking up like rabbits in heat for weeks now, she still had to have a minute to get used to his size. Kade wasn’t just long; he was thick, too.

“I’m always ready,” Angel said, as she always did.

Slowly, Kade pushed his hips forward, inching his way inside her, stretching her walls, forcing her to accommodate his girth. It should be uncomfortable, painful even, but Angel loved it. She loved how tightly they fit together, the friction between them stoking the fire that already raged to newer and greater heights every time.

“Relax, Mouse,” Kade reminded her, retreating an inch then giving her two more. Reaching between them, he thumbed her over-sensitive nub, which didn’t so much relax her as wind her right back up again. But the added lubrication that flooded from her was more than enough to wet the way, making it easy for him to slide all the way home.

When Kade bottomed out inside her, he bent down and captured her mouth in a searing kiss, using his teeth once again to punish her already battered lips.

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