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"You taste like strawberries," he mutters.
"Cheesecake."
His rough hands grip my ass, yanking my legs around his hips. His body is so broad, my dress rides up, exposing my panties.
A string of curses falls from his lips when he sees them, his gray eyes dark and predatory. Does he see the wet spot on them? Does he know they've been like that since I saw him standing on my doorstep? I don't get the chance to ask either of those questions.
He stomps inside the house. Every step bounces me against his erection.
"Kaiden!" I dig my nails into his shoulders, desperately trying not to come. Except it's too close. I need it too badly. Oh, God. What is he doing to me? I bury my face in his shoulder, crying out as the first waves of an orgasm roll over me. His name erupts from my lips again. I let the pleasure take me, falling into the waves, confident that he'll catch me.
Somehow, I'm confident this grumpy, complicated man will always catch me.
When I open my eyes again, I'm plastered against the door, and he's on his knees, holding me balanced on his forearms. Hiseyes are on fire with need, his face blazing with it. Arousal rips through me, desire spiking faster than I can even process.
"Again," he snarls. "On my tongue this time, princess."
"Oh my–"
His eyes never leave mine as he flicks his tongue out and takes one long lick of me. I cry out, grasping for his shoulders, hair…anything to root me to reality before he sends me spiraling into heaven. He growls against my center, his eyes fluttering as if he just tasted the sweetest wine.
"Go ahead and scream while I eat it, princess. Let me hear how much of a good girl you can be for me," he growls before licking me again and then again. As if he can't stop himself. "Let's see how well you can behave. Don't come until I say."
"I c-can't behave," I cry, already on the edge. "I can't!"
"You can." He laves the flat of his tongue against my clit. "You will." He touches the tip of it to my clit and then jiggles it. "If you want my cock for dessert, you'll be real good, princess."
I sob his name, my core clenching as his sinful voice and wicked tongue work in unison, wrecking my senses. Kaiden Huxley is a bad, bad man. And God help me, I think I love it. "Kaiden, please," I sob, pulling fistfuls of his hair. "Please!"
"Not until you give me what I want. Scream for me, princess." His tongue circles my entrance and then dips inside. "I want to hear that pretty voice breaking on my name while I have my tongue buried in your sweet little cunt."
"Kaiden!" I scream as the need to come becomes unbearable.
"Now. Give it to me," he growls, attacking my center like I'm his last meal. He buries his face in me, working it back and forth as his lips and tongue work unholy magic on me. He snarls and curses as he eats me, and I'm not sure which of us is enjoying this more.
Every muscle in my body clenches as the orgasm erupts in my core and then flows outward, consuming me. It unmakes mefrom the inside out, leaving me crying out his name as pleasure melts to ecstasy and then to pure rapture.
I fall limp against the door, gasping for breath.
"Up, princess," he murmurs, dragging me into his arms. "I'm not finished with you yet."
"Mm," I moan, allowing him to cradle me against his chest. He holds me gently, as if I'm something precious and worthy of great care. His hand runs through my hair, smoothing it away from my face. I pry my eyes open, staring up at him in wonder.
He's so damn fierce. So damn beautiful.
"Where's your room?" he asks.
"Upstairs, first door on the right."
He jerks his head in a nod, striding toward the stairs.
I lift my hand to touch his scar. He tenses but doesn't pull away.
"Does it hurt?" I ask.
"Used to hurt like a motherfucker," he mutters. "Now it just hurts to look at."
"I'm sorry," I whisper.
