Page 34 of His Fate

As soon as I'm within his reach, Kai snakes an arm around my waist, yanks my body against him and buries his face in my neck.

"If that is a dance," he purrs, "it is most definitely a mating dance."

I start to laugh but it fades into a moan, a low moan but one I couldn't stop if I tried as Kai licks then bites my pulse point.

He hasn't kissed me since the night he came over for dinner, not a real kiss anyway. Sweet ones to my cheek or forehead, slightly less than chaste ones to my lips. But Kai hasn't really kissed me in days and I was starting to think it was because he lost interest and didn't know how to tell me.

Judging by the way he's pressing open mouth kisses along my neck and the monster hard-on I can feel against my hip, I was wrong.

And boy let me tell you, I have never in my life been happier to be wrong.

"Do you dance like that for others?" Kai continues devouring my neck, pulls the collar of my shirt out of the way to get to my shoulder. "With others?"

I bump into the wall as Kai covers my body with his. "No… I only… I only competed in hip hop and modern dance but we—fuck, that feels good."

He smiles against my skin as he bites down a little harder over the hollow of my shoulder, and I am so ready to tell him to fuck me up against the wall of the still open coffee shop, it's ridiculous.

Ever since losing my v-card at sixteen, sex has been a means to an end. It's never been about more than scratching an itch because it couldn't be, which also meant it was usually quick and to the point. I've never really had the luxury to figure out what I like, what I love, what turns me on, and what I will not do. Hell, I haven't ever had a man go down on me because it just wasted time. And quite frankly, I've had more orgasms from doing the work independently than my whole sexual experiences combined.

In and out.

That's always been my motto. So despite my age, I'm pretty inexperienced when it comes to the art of passion, but my god I love it when Kai bites me. He found a sweet spot for sure in the sensitive skin and delicate muscle where my shoulder curves into my throat.

I palm the back of his head to keep his mouth right there and with my other hand I grab a healthy portion of his ass, his magnificent, muscular ass that is a thing of fucking beauty. I roll my hips, seeking friction, searching for relief in the midst of what can only be dubbed the hottest almost make out session I've ever been a part of.

Kai isn't even kissing my mouth and I'm on fire, my body burning with desire and need, a longing to have him buried deep inside of me while he sinks his teeth into my shoulder and makes me his.

He growls, a feral sounding growl as if he knows exactly what I'm thinking, and Kai lifts me against the wall, his enormous cock settling right against the seam of my jeans before he bites down even harder on my shoulder.

I pull at his hair, tug hard, and bring his lips to mine, kiss him like my life depends on it, like I'll just die if he doesn't kiss me, love me, fuck me and make me his. He growls again and I swallow it up, take his growl and his breath and the words he never speaks right into my lungs and just when I'm ready to tear our clothes off and make all of that happen, a throat clears in the doorway.

"Uh… Posey?" Ronny very uncomfortably asks. "Miss Kady wanted me to… uh..."

"Oh for fuck's sake!" Kady appears behind him and throws her hands up. "There are plenty of places and lots of time for you two to get up to no good but here and now aren't it!"

I laugh as Kai presses his forehead to my collar bone. "Sorry, not sorry."

She shoos Ronny away then glares as Kai turns to look at her without lifting his head. "I'm trying very hard not to spoil your surprise but you are not making it easy on me. You know damn well this could have waited a few hours before you went all alpha male trying to mark your territory."

Kai snorts but doesn't say anything so I use my fingers that are still tangled in his hair to tilt his head so he's looking at me. "Surprise?"

He frowns, nods, then glances at Kady.

"I'm going. But you two have five minutes before I'm locking you in when I close up shop." She shakes her head with a smile. "Young love is just so damn beautiful." Then she wags her eyebrows. "Gonna go get me some old love and see if Jack's willing to try it up against a wall. That looks fun!"

I scrunch my face up in disgust even though I secretly love how in love Jack and Kady are after all these years, then bark out a laugh when I see Kai making the same face.

"Not into hearing about how couples that have been married more than half their life keep things spicy?"

He shakes his head.

"But it's so sweet. Kind of." I scrunch my nose again and shiver. "In a really hairy, loud, and probably gross sort of way."

Kai's lips twitch then turn up at the corners. "Kady is sweet but I've met Jack. I highly doubt anything he does can be considered sweet."

"Didn't you like him?"

"Very much actually, but I'd prefer not to think of what he does to that lovely woman behind closed doors."