Page 116 of Shadowed Vows: Ghost
"Wait," I gasp, desperation overwhelming pride. "Don't stop."
"Then be honest," he demands. "Does this turn you on?"
"Yes," I admit, my voice breathy and desperate. "God, yes."
Kade's fingers dance over my sensitive flesh, teasing and tormenting. He toys with my clit, circling it lightly, but never applying enough pressure to satisfy. It's exquisite torture.
I rock my hips back, seeking more friction, more contact. Anything to relieve this burning need.
"Did I say you could move?" Kade's voice is sharp.
I freeze instantly. "N-no."
"You're not allowed to come until I say so. Understand?"
I nod frantically, biting my lip to hold back a moan and forcing myself to hold still. My thighs are trembling with the effort of staying in position.
Kade's fingers continue their maddening exploration, dipping inside me, then retreating to circle my clit again. I'm so wet, I can hear the obscene sounds of his fingers sliding throughmy folds.
"Such a needy little thing," Kade murmurs. "So desperate to come. But you'll wait, won't you? You'll be a good girl for me."
His words send another rush of heat through me. The investigative journalist who questions everything has been silenced by the woman who wants—needs—to submit to him right now.
"Yes," I gasp. "I'll be good. I promise. Just please don't stop."
My body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming for release. I've never been this aroused in my life. Part of me wonders if I've lost my mind, submitting to Kade like this.
"Please," I whisper, not even sure what I'm begging for.
"Since you beg so prettily..." He leans closer, voice dropping to that dangerous rumble that makes my pussy clench. "But remember, hellcat—you asked for this." I hear him undoing his pants, the metallic rasp of his zipper cutting through the tension.
"Shouldn't you use protection?" I question, my practical nature surfacing despite the moment. My mind races with concern—we took a chance the first time without anything between us, but I was more focused on comforting him then, on his pain rather than consequences. Now I can't ignore the implications.
"Fuck that," Kade growls, positioning himself behind me. "I want to feel all of you."
The head of his cock nudges against my entrance, hot and hard. My pulse races as I realize what's about to happen. No barrier between us. Again. Nothing to prevent...
"Wait," I begin.
In one swift motion, Kade grips my hips and thrusts into me, his cock driving deep.
"Fuck," I moan, my inner walls clenching around his thick cock.
But thought of him filling me, making me his from the inside sends a shocking wave of desire through me.
My body jerks, my pussy throbbing at the sudden heat and pressure. My breath catches, my eyes flying open as Kade's ragged breathing fills the air around us.
The stretch is exquisite, bordering on painful in the most delicious way. The realization that he could get me pregnant only makes me wetter, a base need I never knew I had surging through my veins.
"Mine," Kade growls, gripping my hips tighter. "Mine to take. Mine to fuck."
He begins to move, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into me. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body. The possessive edge in his voice makes my pussy clench around him.
"They took what's mine," Kade growls, punctuating each word with a deep thrust. "Never. Again."
His hand comes down on my ass again, the sting amplifying the pleasure. The place where he struck me with his belt throbs in time with my heartbeat.
"Who do you belong to?" he demands, his voice rough as he drives into me.
