AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Just like his kiss, he takes.
He slams up into me, so deep my body stretches and strains around him. "Fuck," he gasps, the ragged sound torn from so low in his chest I feel the rumble of it against my back. His pelvis presses against my ass and his hands grasp my hips, holding me still. "Angel eyes. You feel…"
Closing my eyes, everything in me fights to hold myself together, but there's no use. I won't last long. Having him inside me is nothing like my dreams, and nothing like I imagined. I whimper at how full of him I am, how perfectly he stretches me.
He eases his body from mine before surging forward with a low growl, the slap of his skin on mine echoing loud in the room. I cry out.
He's buried so far that he touches the end of me. But when he smooths one hand down my left thigh, hooks my knee under his arm, and lifts, holding it at an angle, he slides even further. Pressing one cheek against the cool wood, I fight for breath.
He strokes into me again, one slow, controlled glide that I push back to meet. It's so incredible that I know I won't last. I can’t with my stomach already tightening.
"More," I whisper against the door, not even sure what I'm asking for, but knowing he can give it to me. "Give me more."
The laughter against my throat is dark with a challenge. "You think you can take more, angel eyes? I don't think you can."
Instead of arguing, I force my body to tighten, my inner muscles rippling around him. He growls low in his throat, and I feel him swell, hardening even more. So I do it again. And again.
His finger circles my clit, and I lose the ability to think. He circles again, and I shift a little to the right, trying to get him to touch me where I want him to. More dark laughter fills my ear. "Hungry little thing, aren't you?"
But he's hungry too. The thick fullness throbbing inside me tells me how much. "Yes."
He leans close, mouth at my ear, and nips my lobe. "If I give you more, there's no silencing you. Youwillscream." He closes his teeth around my lobe again. "So any hope you have of keeping this between us goes out of the window."
Despite the desire rioting through me, his words clear the fog from my brain enough that I can think through my need.
I peel my cheek from the door and angle my head to the right, meeting his eyes. For several seconds I don't speak, just search his gaze. "You think I'm ashamed of you? That this is going to be our dirty little secret?"
He doesn't respond.
But he doesn’t have to. I read the answer in his eyes. He thinks I’m just here to use him for sex and move right along.
That I’d be ashamed for anyone to know.
"I don't care if the entire world hears," I tell him.
Something in his gaze changes. It's such a subtle shift that I nearly miss it, but I’m almost positive a little of the darkness fades. "I want you, and I don't care who hears it," I repeat. "So make me scream. Do it." Now I'm the one meeting his eyes with a challenge in mine. "Unless you don't think you can."
No sooner have the words left my mouth than he's slamming into me, his hips pounding so hard I don't have a hope and a prayer of silencing the scream that pours from my lips.
His harsh growls echo as he eases out almost completely before driving deep inside me.
I beg. I plead. I scream as pleasure beats down on me, so sharp that it’s almost painful. That’s how intense I feel it. His pace is relentless, but I don't even dream of telling him to slow. My breathing turns ragged as my release hovers tantalizingly close.
He drags his finger against my core, the tip of his finger brushing against my clit. I tense, and a whimper slips free. I think I stop breathing.
Kade's lips brush the shell of my ear. "Come for me, angel eyes."
He lunges inside me as his finger strokes my clit, the bundle of nerves desperate for his touch.
I shatter. Throwing my head back, I scream as my back bows. My body shudders, undulating from the desperate pleasure he’s given me. It’s too much, so much that the only thing that matters is it continues forever, an endless swell of agonizing want and need so tightly formed I can’t tell what it is anymore.
As if from far away, I'm conscious of Kade’s feral growl as his hands force me closer, clamping my body tight against him as he jerks against me.
Weakness invades my body, and I sag as liquid heat fills me, his hips stroking against mine, short, shallow thrusts as he gasps for breath against my throat.
We stay like that for a long time. Several minutes at least, with Kade holding my leg up, his slowly softening cock tucked inside me, one hand gripping my hip and his lips against my throat.
When he finally moves, I brace myself for him to pull out, tell me to shower and dress, then he'll take me back to Rylan.
