Page 117 of Shadowed Vows: Ghost
"Me," I gasp, unable to surrender that last bit of control.
His hand comes down on my ass again, the sting amplifying the pleasure. "Try again."
"You," I finally concede, pushing back against him. "You, Kade. Please don't stop."
My body jerks as Kade reaches around and strokes my clit. Shocks pulse through me. I gasp for air, drowning in waves of bliss that flood every nerve. Right now, I belong to him utterly. And holy shit, it feels amazing.
The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the room, accompanied by my desperate moans and Kade's deep grunts.
The intensity of his grasp on my hips keeps me steady as he thrusts powerfully, his hard length sliding deep inside me, igniting sparks of ecstasy that radiate through my entire body.
"I want you filled with my cum," Kade growls in my ear as he wraps his hand around my throat.
His words send a fresh surge of arousal through me. The thought of his seed taking root inside me, of carrying his child, is unexpectedly erotic. My mind tries to make sense of this new desire, but is quickly swept away by pure sensation.
My legs tremble uncontrollably as I push back against him, desperate to feel every inch. My pussy pulses with each movement, overwhelmed by the incredible fullness. Waves of bliss crash over me again and again, building to a crescendo I can barely contain.
"Let go," Kade growls, his voice sharp and dark, commanding me to break open. "Come for me. Show me you're mine."
My insides throb in rhythm with his rigid cock, my breaths coming fast and shallow as the pressure mounts within me.
My thoughts spin wildly, my eyes closing tight, and without warning I'm hit by an avalanche of sensation. Imoan loudly as the dam bursts, my pussy clenching and spasming, my clit throbbing furiously.
Searing ecstasy ripples through my body in intense surges, causing my thighs and hips to shake beyond my control.
He's right. Mine. His. Completely.
Kade growls as he comes inside me, his release spilling hot and wet. He collapses against my back, releasing his hold on my throat and bracing himself with one arm to avoid crushing me with his full weight.
I topple forward onto the bed, my legs giving out. Kade pulls out slowly, his hand steadying himself against the mattress. I whimper softly at the sudden emptiness, feeling his cum trickling down my thighs.
Before I can sink deeper into the bed, Kade scoops me up in his arms. He cradles me gently against his chest as he lays me in the center of the mattress. I'm surprised by his tender touch after the intensity of our encounter.
Kade disappears into the bathroom for a moment. He returns with a warm, damp towel and cleans me with surprising care. His touch is so gentle now, a contrast to his forceful dominance earlier. Once he's finished, he tosses the towel aside and pulls me into his arms.
"Did I hurt you?" His deep voice rumbles against my ear, rough-edged and cautious. A question that reveals more concern than his usual stoic demeanor allows.
I blink up at him, still dazed from the intensity of my orgasm. "No," I whisper. "You didn't hurt me."
My body aches pleasantly, my skin still tingling from his touch. But it's a good kind of soreness—the kind that reminds me of the pleasure we just shared.
The city lights begin to twinkle as darkness descends, creating a cocoon of intimacy around us.
Kade's arms tighten around me, and I nestle closer to his warmth. Part of me is shocked at how quickly I've become comfortable with this intimacy. Just days ago, Kade was an intimidating mystery. Now I'm curled naked in his embrace, my body still humming from his touch.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Kade asks again, his fingers tracing soothing patterns on my back.
I nod against his chest. "I'm more than okay," I admit softly. "That was... intense. But in a good way."
I can feel the rumble of Kade's chuckle. "You surprised me, little journalist. I didn't expect you to be so... responsive."
Heat floods my cheeks at his words. I'm not usually so uninhibited in the bedroom. But something about Kade brings out a side of me I didn't know existed.
"I surprised myself," I confess, my voice barely above a whisper. "I've never felt like that before."
Kade's hand comes up to cup my cheek, tilting my face so I have to meet his eyes. The intensity of his gaze makes my breath catch.
"You're incredible, Alina," he says softly. "Strong. Brave. Passionate."
