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“You’re getting me,” he said looking up at her. She bit her lip, looked completely aroused, completely taken away by what he did to her. He couldn’t hold back. He gave her what she begged for. Shoving his pants down, he freed his cock to tease her.

She grabbed his hips and yanked him deep into her which had her body clasping his fiercely. He nuzzled her breasts, sucked on the hard tips of her nipples. “More,” she demanded. “Don’t hold back. I want all of you.”

“Yes,” he agreed. Their bodies moved together, met only to retreat and meet again. Focused on her, he didn’t think about what he wanted or needed. He needed her to be satisfied, to be driven to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Every touch, taste, every movement meant to arouse her, make her feel cherished. He needed her to feel cherished.

She pulled his mouth from her breast to her mouth. Their bodies writhed, mated while their lips met and clung. Hands on his bum, she pulled him into her. They climaxed together and kept mating. Again and again until they were one, only one with the need to be joined. She tore her mouth from his, gasping, desperate for air when all she wanted was more of his mouth. He sucked on her neck, marked her, couldn’t help himself. She felt another orgasm gather, felt her muscles tighten, compress. “Cade,” she whispered his name.

“Sheridan,” he brought his mouth back to hers, covered it, clung to her. They reached the pinnacle, bodies clenched, hers to hold him, to draw in his seed as he spurted into her. Fire invaded her womb as they clung to each other.

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“Here,” she said handing him the serving platters and bowls.

“Table’s set,” Cade said. After making love in the hold, he carried her upstairs to clean up. She got quiet. He could tell she was thinking about something. It worried him.

“Thank you,” she said. “Go ahead and sit. I’ll be there in two minutes.”

Setting the food on the table, he waited for her, watched her shut down the cooker and turn towards him. She smiled at him. “Why aren’t you… oh. Oh Cade,” she said. On the table were candles and place settings next to each other.

“It’s not much,” he said. “But I thought we could cuddle while we eat.”

“I want to talk about a couple things,” she said knowing full well his cuddling led to eating food off each other and sex for hours.

“We’ll talk and eat,” he said. “There will be cuddling while we do this.”

“I’m staying dressed,” she said firmly.

“I didn’t say naked cuddling,” he grinned.

“You always prefer naked cuddling,” she slid along the bench.

“No naked cuddling while we eat,” Cade said. He served her first, filling her plate.

“You are sweet,” Sheridan said. “You do all these amazing things for me.”

“You’re my mate. I love you,” he said frowning because he heard the tone.

“I love you too,” she said. “Cade, am I your partner?”

“In everything,” he said.

“Why do you … I mean I like surprises and gifts but sometimes I’d rather be consulted,” she said.

He said nothing. He knew what she meant. “You’ve been pretty annoyed and upset about your mother,” he said.

“What does that…” she said turning to him.

“When we make decisions about credits, you always go ultra conservative,” he said. “Why?”

“I don’t want you to think I’m like her,” Sheridan said.

“There is nothing about you which makes me think of your mother,” Cade said. “Have you taken up gambling?”

“I’ve bought a lot of shares,” Sheridan said.

“Which you talk to me about,” Cade said. “Every cent of money, you talk to me about. You make sure I know. I’m not going to judge you or get mad if you spend credits on a splurge.”

“Like a better cooker,” she said. “I feel angry and tainted by her.”

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