Page 120 of Devious Knight

He catches it, but this time, he cups my face, and I’m pulled into the possession of his touch.

Desire darkens his eyes, turning the blue to that stormy sea color. Inching closer, he strokes my cheek and brushes his nose against mine. That’s all it takes to hook me.

We move toward each other at the same time, our mouths meeting in the middle for a searing-hot, desperate kiss. It dances in my blood and sings in my soul, feeding me with everything I crave.

My mind empties of everything except him and something he said to me the other week.

He told me that I forget everything when I’m with him. I do.

I need to forget now. Because it’s all I can do to save myself.

My hands aren’t tied behind my back when I’m with him. I’m free.

The sudden though makes me kiss him back with the same hunger he shows me, as if I’m trying to take everything from him.

Kade pulls away, staring back at me with a mixture of surprise and mischief in his eyes. Then he looks like a predator again. Like the Big Bad Wolf, happy that Little Red Riding Hood just walked into his lair.

With a husky sigh, he grabs my shoulders and lifts me to stand, then he crushes his mouth back to mine and kisses me like he never has before. He moves with me until we crash into the wall, and he pins his body to mine.

His pushes his granite-hard erection into my belly and holds me in place while he moves from my lips and nibbles on my ear. “You’re not getting away from me tonight, Isabelle.”

He caresses my nipples, catching them between his fingers and squeezing. “Kade…” I moan out his name, savoring the wild pleasure stimulating my

core.

“Be bad with me, Lolita,” he husks at my ear, then grabs the hem of my top. In one swift motion, he pulls my top off then pulls my skirt up my hips. “You’re mine. All fucking mine. No more running away. Unless you want me to chase you and fuck you. Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” I murmur. The simple word frees me further, pushing me to take what I want—him. I want him.

The satisfaction on his face from hearing my answer is unmistakable. It makes him look more foreboding. “Good girl.”

He pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his masterpiece body that instantly makes my mouth water and my knees weak. Then he frees my bra and throws it to the side, exposing my breasts to the cool air around us.

Before I can take another breath, he dives in and sucks my already hard nipples until the peaks are tight and heavy with pleasure.

God, that feels so good, I don’t want him to ever stop.

Kade gazes up at me and gives me that conqueror's smile I’ve grown used to. “I’ll never get enough of these and this sweet pussy.” He crouches and buries his face between my thighs.

He spreads my legs and moves aside my panties, then his tongue finds my clit, and the moment he starts to lick and suck, my body crumbles.

I float on a sea of pleasure lost in the delirium of him. He eats me out without restraint. Like a wild animal getting their first meal of the day.

Each thrust of his tongue goes deeper, dominating my mind, my body, my soul.

Then I come. I never even felt the buildup; the orgasm just grabbed me and wracked my body from the inside out. I cry out, basking in the sweet sensation as he continues to lick and suck.

Kade watches me, watches me come undone and unravel in his grasp. When he finishes drinking my arousal, he slides my panties and my skirt down my legs, leaving me completely naked.

This is the barest anyone has ever seen me in my life.

Kade looks me up and down, sweeping over my body. The need in his gaze makes my blood throb in my veins and my pulse quicken under my skin.

I could never imagine him, the football god, looking at me the way he is now with such longing.

He pushes to his feet and molds his body to mine, then he lifts my leg so that I have to wrap it around his waist. Catching my face, he keeps my gaze trapped in his.

“Keep your eyes on me. Only me.”

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