Page 70 of Finding Forever

He took her mouth with no finesse, that beautiful mouth that he’d fantasized about for the last two weeks. He ravaged it,ate it, claimed it.

Mine, he thrilled, even though he was a little repelled and appalled by his own savage possessiveness.

Mine alone.

His lips blazed a trail down her neck, sucking hard at the frantically fluttering pulse point he found there and then—when he encountered the fabric of her T-shirt—lifted his head to glare down at the offending garment.

She shouldn’t be wearing another man’s clothes.

Never again.

If she was going to wear anyone’s T-shirts it would be his.

He dragged the thing off her, hearing it rip in the process, but she didn’t protest and he didn’t give a fuck. He’d burn it later. Have a blazing bonfire on the patio and throw every single one of that anonymous fucker’s T-shirts into them.

But the T-shirt was forgotten as soon as he’d tossed it aside. Now all he could see… think about, obsess over, was her skin. All that perfect, unblemished skin.

She was going to bruise. And he was going to hate it. But even those would behis. Caused by his lips, his fingers, his teeth, his stubble.

Mine alone.

His burning stare fell to her nipples. They were prominent, big ripe raspberries on top of a two small mounds of cream. His mouth watered and he dragged her down, until she was flat on the bed… and then laid waste to her breasts. He sucked, sipped, licked, tongued, and scraped while she begged and moaned and writhed beneath him.

So fucking beautiful.

How had they not done this before?

How was she fucking pregnant and they’d never done this?

He had a pang of shame that he’d failed her—failed both of them—so badly before.

Never again.

His woman would knownothingbut pleasure from now on.

She was begging him for mercy by now and he realized that he’d been teasing her relentlessly, keeping her on an edge that she’d never experienced before.

He kissed his way down her still flat stomach, and tugged her panties off, sending them in the same general direction as her T-shirt, and then took a moment to stare at the froth of sparse pale curls at the juncture of her thighs.

He crouched in front of her, and pushed her legs apart, lifting and spreading them so that he could curl his arms around her thighs. He palmed her inner thighs and held her spread out in front of him. Then he simply gazed at the pink perfection of her already spasming little pussy.

He smiled. Not one to talk during sex, he found himself wanting to rhapsodize about this pussy, write sonnets about—and heap praise upon—its sheer perfection.

His mouth watered and he swallowed thickly and finally took a greedy taste of her. Running the flat of his tongue over her in one long, slow motion, from her creamy entrance all the way up to the swollen little nub of nerve endings at the apex.

She shuddered and cried out in shock and he grinned.

He gave her a couple of more licks and she twitched in reaction.

“Cade.” She sounded breathless. Panicked. “I don’t… this is…”

He didn’t give her a chance to formulate the thought. He sucked her delicious, firm little bead into his mouth and her butt lifted off the bed as she strained toward him, while her back bowed. He didn’t let her come though, he kept her on the precipice. Not applying enough pressure. Light suction, soft flicks from his tongue, occasionally grazing with his teeth. And he kept going, until she was a sobbing incoherent mess.

He was so massively turned on that he was humping the sheets. He knew he should end this—delaying her very firstorgasm so ruthlessly and for so long, bordered on cruelty—but she was so fucking delectable, he couldn’t help himself.

He relished the thrill of it. And so kept her on that edge for another full five minutes, while he soaked the sheet with his precum, before he finally gifted her with the release that she craved. One of his hands found a sweet breast to thumb at her hard nipple, while the other went to her helplessly twitching pussy.

He gave her three fingers, sinking them knuckle deep into her melting heat, and sucked hard on her clit which had swollen to nearly twice its original size thanks to his merciless ministrations.