Page 38 of Bound By Fate


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“You already have,” I promised him, my thighs falling apart.

He inhaled deeply, a slow, happy grin overtaking his face as his lids half closed. Licking his lips again, he maintained his hold on my eyes and dropped his mouth to my middle.

Instantly, he found the perfect spot, the sensation causing me to jump in place, but Cade held me, his tongue swirling firmly. His gaze finally broke, and he delved in fully, burying his nose inside me, and I moaned loudly, falling back against the mattress. I struggled to sit up again, but Cade anticipated my move, removing one of his hands from my rear to set me back, his fingers lingering on my breasts, alternating with teasing motions between them.

My knees quivered, and Cade flung them both over his shoulders, his laps growing more intense, forcing my ankles to lock around his neck, my back arching up as he dipped his face inside me. My little yelps of pleasure became long, drawn out cries, my climax imminent. Each sound only enhanced Cade’s motions until I was at the point of no return.

My body jerked violently, his hands gripping onto my breasts now for leverage, as if he didn’t want to lose his momentum as I released.

Over and over, his tongue moved until I was numb in place, shaking and gasping, begging him for what I couldn’t say.

“Shh, shh,” he purred, kissing his way up my body. “You’re all right. I’ve got you, my love.”

My legs lowered onto either side of his hips, his face finding mine. My scent covered him as he kissed me, my hands snaking into his hair again, pulling him as close to me as possible. The feel of his throbbing erection against my slick, ready opening was more than I could bear, but my state of euphoria made words impossible.

His eyes clashed with mine again, and he read what I wanted, what I needed so desperately, inside the depth of my irises. Still, he drew out the process, the agony so sweet as he kissed my lips again and again, pleading whimpers dropping from my mouth as I bucked up against him over and over until he finally succumbed to my wish.

“I could never hold out on you, My Queen,” he chuckled, driving himself into me fully.

I gasped as if he was taking me for the first time, his girth never failing to shock me, but my palms fell away from his head to grasp his shoulders instead, gripping onto him as he drove into me.

At first, Cade started slowly, deeply, filling every crevice, hard but deliberate. I panted, my nails catching his flesh, hips raising to meet his, the meld of our bodies so perfectly in sync.

I raised my knees to his ribs, grinding toward him, my mouth catching his ear to nibble and suck as I breathed, “Harder…”

He released a sound that may have been a laugh, but he didn’t hesitate to do exactly as I asked. Immediately, he thrust into me, his pounding furious, as though he had been holding out on my behalf, waiting for me to give the order.

Screams of delight flooded the room, another wave of sheer pleasure overtaking me as I clung to him, our forms slipping and sliding together until I was again brought to the heights that only Cade could take me.

“Together,” he choked, falling forward, sweat dripping from his brow as he bowed his head.

My chin tipped back to bite at his lower lip, driving his body back against me harder, and I barely managed to nod as the swell of my climax overtook my body, hazing my vision.

“Now, My Queen,” he rasped. “NOW!”

He didn’t need to tell me. Our bodies were already connected, and I was ready, my heat spilling over him as he released into me in unison. His shaft grew harder, throbbing and bringing me higher toward the formidable ceilings of our bedroom, up where I floated, staring down at our impassioned frames in the throes of our intimate union.

Bit by bit, I returned to myself, becoming aware of Cade’s arms and legs against mine, stuck together with heat and slickness, our breaths evening as we clung to one another in the aftermath.

His fingers slipped into the mess of my dark waves, now shaken completely free from our escapades, swirling around my body.

“You belong here,” he told me so quietly, I almost didn’t hear him at first. “No matter what any of those jealous, petty imbeciles say.”

I barely managed to lift my head and look at him, my limbs still wobbling in the aftermath. “I belong with you,” I told him. “I don’t know if I belong here.”

He scowled lightly, unimpressed with my response. “I belong here,” he replied. “Which means that you belong here, too.”

I sank back down over his chest and allowed the beat of his heart to lull me into submission, but the anxiety I’d been feeling earlier had all disappeared. In Cade’s arms, it was impossible to feel anything but safe and wanted.

“You don’t believe that?” he pressed, unhappy with my lack of enthusiasm.

“Believe what?”

“That you belong here?”

“I know that I belong with you. I know that we’re mates,” I told him. “And I know that this is your home.”

This time, it was Cade who peered at me, his frown much deeper this time. “Zephy, why do I feel like you’re being enigmatic?”

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