Page 87 of Shadowed Vows: Ghost
"Fuck, look at you," he murmurs, his warm breath caressing the wet silk covering my pussy. "I can smell how turned on you are."
He rises to his feet, standing before me with hungry eyes.
Heat floods my cheeks, but I don't look away. Instead, I reach for his belt, fumbling slightly with the buckle. Kade helps, and soon his pants join mine on the floor.
We're both down to our underwear now, the air between us charged. Kade's erection strains against his boxer briefs, the outline massive and intimidating. I stare at the prominent bulge, my mouth watering at the thought of what's underneath.
Slowly, I trace my fingers along the waistband of his underwear. Kade's breath hitches as I dip just beneath the fabric, feeling the coarse hair and heated skin.
"Alina," he groans. "You're killing me here."
I smile, feeling a surge of feminine power. "Then let's do something about that."
In one fluid motion, I pull his boxers down. His cock springs free, thick and hard. It's even bigger than I imagined—long, heavily veined, with a glistening drop of pre-cum beading at the tip. My pussy clenches at the sight, a rush of wetness soaking my panties.
I can't tear my eyes away and my breath catches in my throat as heat blooms across my chest. My fingertips tingle with the urge to touch him, to feel the velvet-smooth skin stretched over rigid hardness. My tongue darts out to wet my suddenly dry lips.
"You're staring," he whispers, his voice rough with desire.
"Can you blame me?" I manage to say, my own voice barely recognizable.
I push myself up from my knees, steadying myself against his chest. Kade's large hands find my hips, his breathing uneven as I stand before him. My legs tremble slightly as I wait for what comes next.
Kade's hands move to my panties, fingers hooking in the sides. He looks at me, seeking permission. I nod, and he slides them off, his knuckles deliberately grazing my thighs as he does.
His gaze is scorching as it travels from my breasts down to the neatly trimmed patch of hair between my legs.
"Fucking hell," he breathes, eyes darkening with lust. "You're perfect."
Before I can respond, his mouth is on mine again. The kiss is deep and passionate, his tongue tangling with mine. I moan as his hand cups my breast, thumb circling my nipple before pinching it lightly.
Kade's lips leave mine, trailing hot kisses down my neck. He pauses to suck hard at my pulse point, making me gasp. Lower he goes, leaving a path of fire in his wake, marking me as his.
When he reaches my breasts, he takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard before flicking it with his tongue. The sensation of his hot mouth against my sensitive fleshmakes me cry out. My hands tangle in his hair, holding him close as he lavishes attention on first one breast, then the other.
"Kade," I whimper, my hips rocking against nothing, desperate for friction. "Please..."
He looks up, eyes dark with desire. "Tell me what you want, Alina."
"I want your mouth on me," I say boldly. "On my pussy. I need to feel your tongue."
A wicked grin spreads across his face. "As you wish."
Kade lifts me effortlessly, carrying me back to the couch. He sets me down gently, then kneels between my legs, spreading them wide with his broad shoulders. My heart races as I look down at him, his powerful frame positioned before my most intimate place.
Kade kisses his way down my stomach, hands caressing my thighs. When he reaches the junction between my legs, he pauses, his hot breath teasing my sensitive flesh.
"Look at me," he commands softly.
I meet his gaze just as his tongue makes a firm swipe along my slit. The pleasure is so intense I nearly come right then.
"Oh god," I moan, hips bucking involuntarily.
Kade's strong hands hold me steady as he continues his sweet torture. His tongue parts my folds, exploring every inch with deliberate precision. The wet heat of his mouth contrasts with the rough stubble grazing my inner thighs, creating a delicious friction that has me gasping.
"Fuck, you taste even better than I remembered," he growls against me, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through my clit. "Your pussy is fucking perfect."
His fingers spread me wider, exposing me completely to his hungry gaze before diving back in, his tongue circling my clit before fucking into me. I'm lost in a haze of sensation, every nerve ending on fire.
