Page 70 of Combust
She gasped and stiffened as an electrifying jolt of the purest desire shot through her.
Cade’s satisfied chuckle vibrated against her sensitized nipple. Then he set to work in earnest. The gauze wrapped around his fingers provided maddening friction as he stroked her with sensual skill, the roughness an exciting counterpoint to his hot, wet mouth on her breasts.
Caught in a vortex of sensations, Maggie writhed and squirmed helplessly against him as the flames of her arousal threatened to consume her.
“Please, Cade!Now,” she begged.
In response, he grabbed her hips and lifted her onto his straining cock.
His hard, heated length pressed against her entrance. She shuddered with need and reached for him, guiding him inside her.
His huge erection felt even bigger than it looked. She moaned as her desire-slicked passage stretched around his thick shaft, the burn satisfying in the most primal way.
Cade’s loud groan and the sudden pressure of his fingers digging into her hips only excited her further.
She lowered herself onto him slowly, relishing the invasion against her swollen, throbbing flesh. She’d only gone all the way a couple of times, but never with another shifter. And never with anyone this big.
The burn intensified as she took him in, but she didn’t care. She needed to quench the aching need that Cade had aroused in her over the past weeks.
When she was completely filled, she found herself pressed against his groin, her inner thighs enclosing the steely muscles of his legs.
“Damn, woman, you’re so tight,” he growled against her skin. “It feels like heaven.”
“Yes,” she panted. “You feel…amazing.” The burning sensation was dwindling away, leaving only desire in its wake.
He reached up to cup her face between his burned palms, and kissed her, his mouth hard and demanding against hers. She yielded to the hunger his touch awakened in her, adjusting herself around the deliciously stiff length that impaled her, taking him deeper.
When he ended the kiss at last, it was only to bend his head to her breasts and work further magic using his lips and teeth and tongue.
In response to the sensations jolting through her, she squirmed and rocked and writhed on his lap.
“Yeah, just like that.” Cade’s hands dropped back to her hips, and he lifted her almost all the way off his cock. “Ride me, darlin’. Ride me straight to heaven.”
Panting, she braced her knees against the rug and lowered herself again on him with slow deliberation, rubbing herself shamelessly against his shaft as she moved.
Then, something inside her shifted and clicked into place like the final piece of a jigsaw puzzle. A hot rush of joy and complete satisfaction filled her heart to bursting.
When she managed to catch her breath again, Cade’s presence glowed with a warm, steady light in the back of her mind.
Beneath her, he stiffened as his half of their mating bond formed. Then he tilted his head back and roared in wordless triumph. When the sound had died away, he rasped a single word. “Mine.”
Yes. Ours, said her bear, radiating deep satisfaction.He belongs to us now.
“Mine,” Maggie echoed. “And yours. Forever.” Deep happiness fused with a sense of utter rightness poured through her like sweet summer honey, filling every part of her.
She braced her hands against his shoulders, smiling down at him as she began to ride him in earnest. Cade took control of their lovemaking, gripping her hips with bruising force as he drove up into her with hard, fast strokes, hitting just the right spot, the one that sent bright sparks of pleasure zinging through her.
A spiral of intense need rapidly tightened inside her as she neared her climax. Finally, the spiral exploded, releasing wave after wave of pleasure so intense she nearly fainted.
At almost the same moment, Cade groaned and shuddered against her, impaling her to the hilt. As his orgasm tore through him, he buried his face between her breasts and panted, his breath hot against own heated skin.
Afterwards, he flopped back down on the rug, flushed and shining with perspiration.
Maggie’s whole body felt simultaneously shaky and deeply relaxed. Little waves of pleasure still rippled through her as she collapsed on top of him.
“Wow,” she managed.
He stroked her hair. “So, you liked that?” She could swear that he sounded smug.
