“Did you sleep okay?” She asked, taking a sip from the water bottle she’d picked up from the floor.
“Could be better, could be worse,” I replied, having a hard time meeting her eyes.
“Everything okay?” She asked, worry etched over her face.
“Soren,” I began, taking a deep breath to get the words stuck in my throat out. “Last night shouldn’t have happened. I want to help you get away from Jude, but I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you like that.”
“I never asked you to save me,” she scoffed. “And I wasn’t taken advantage of, Kade. I fucked you willingly, and I would do it all over again.”
My dick twitched watching the word ‘fucked’ fall from her lips and hearing her say she basically had no regrets about our night together. Because I knew deep down, I didn’t have a single regret either about last night. But I couldn’t let her know that.
“I’m no better than your husband, Soren. We can’t be together,” I argued, trying to get her to see reason, but also hoping she didn’t. I didn’t want to hurt her. But I knew it would hurt a lot less now than down the road when she had to leave, and we really wouldn’t be able to be together.
“I’m not asking for us to be together, Kade,” Soren replied, making me question if the flush in her cheeks was still from her workout. “I wanted you as badly as I know you wanted me. It was sex, nothing more. And as I said, I’d do it again.”
Damn it to hell.
“Fuck it,” I closed the distance between us, crashing my lips to hers, not able to hold back anymore. I devoured her mouth, twining my tongue with hers and backing her up to the wall of mirrors.
I broke away from her, wrapping my hand around her throat.
“You want me to fuck you, princess? Is that what you want?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, causing my already straining dick to become painful, dying to be inside her.
“That’s my girl,” I growled, claiming her lips again, tasting every bit of her, swallowing every moan she gave me.
I trailed my hands down her sports bra and slowly made my way to the spot I wanted between her legs.
I growled as I found her to be absolutely soaked for me, even through the fabric of her leggings.
“Oh, princess, all worked up for me are we?” I teased, gliding my hand in the seam of her pants, recognizing with a groan that she wasn’t wearing underwear.
I led her by the throat over to the workout bench, turned her around, and slowly pulled down her leggings, baring her to the cold, open air. I reveled in the fact that I was right, and not a scrap of underwear was on her body.
“Bend over. Let me look at you,” I demanded.
She slowly but surely bent over, giving me a full view of her: sopping wet and all for me.
16
SOREN
What am I doing?
That was all I could think as I was currently bent over, bare to Kade, where he stood behind me, taking in all my half naked glory.
He mercilessly teased me, gliding his finger through my slit, where I was soaking wet, just from our little spat.
“You’re absolutely perfect bent over for me like that, princess,” Kade said, and I could already feel his breath against my thighs, as he teased me, as if he could sense how badly I wanted his mouth on me.
This man didn’t hesitate ever to make me blush with his filthy mouth, and I had discovered that Ilikedhearing the filth he uttered. I’d never been spoken to that way, and it was incredibly hot, as was anything else coming from his lips.
Before I could even ask for it, or prepare myself, his mouth was on me, and his tongue was working magic over my cunt.
Licking. Sucking. Biting.
Making every single dirty fantasy I’d ever had about him as of late come to life.