Page 33 of Entangled
“Feel what you do to me, Soren,” he said, leaving no room for argument as he grabbed my hand and put it over his straining erection in his boxers. I didn’t mean to, but a moan escaped my lips, because this man was huge. I had never been with someone this big. I questioned my ability to even be able to handle him.
His hand moved so fast I couldn’t react. He grabbed my chin, and ran his thumb over my bottom lip.
“I’m dying to know what you taste like, Soren. What you feel like around me. What your lips feel like wrapped around me. I’ve tried so hard to deny it, but I don’t know how much longer I can hold back,” he said, his voice sounding strained.
“Why me?” I asked, his hand cupping my jaw, not letting me go any time soon. “I’m nothing compared to anyone else you’ve been with.”
“You areeverything,Soren. Don’t let anyone, especially your small dick husband, tell you otherwise,” he growled.
And he crashed his mouth against mine before I had time to protest.
I could already feel my nipples hardening beneath my nightgown as I moaned into Kade’s mouth. A bite of electricitywent all the way from my lips to my core, pushing me past my limit when it came to this man.
I broke our kiss, rolling from my back and on top of Kade, straddling him, and putting myself exactly where I wanted to be: grinding on his lap, and feeling him hard against me. He made me feel brave, and like I didn’t need to be shy when asking for what I wanted.
“Soren,” he groaned, pulling me down to bring our mouths together once more, running his tongue down the center of my lips in a silent command I was more than happy to oblige.
He tasted like mint and bourbon, something I’d never get tired of.
“Heaven,” he mumbled against my lips.
I sat up, breaking the contact between our lips and giving him a confused look. “What?” I breathed.
“You taste like heaven,” he said, before he pulled down the straps of my nightgown, exposing my breasts fully to him.
“Perfection,” he said, as he cupped them in his hands. He sat up, taking my nipple in his mouth, giving it a nibble, causing me to throw my head back. His tongue on my body was enough to make me lose it. He moved to the other side, working the same magic that he did with the other one.
“Kade,” I moaned, fisting my hand in his hair, and giving it a small tug, bringing his mouth back to mine, and grinding on him again.
“What do you want, princess?”
Even though he made me brave, my face grew red hot. I wasn’t used to asking for what I wanted when it came to the bedroom. Nobody would ever listen anyway, so why bother? I was merely there for their pleasure.
But fuck that.
I want my own.
“I want you to taste me, Kade,” I challenged, wondering just how serious he had been.
“Where?” he teased, knowing this was all new to me. I didn’t think at that moment my face could burn any brighter. But if I wanted my own pleasure, he’d make me tell him all of my demands.
“My pussy, Kade,” I moaned, incredibly undone for him, even though he wasn’t moving a muscle until I told him exactly what I wanted.
“You’re playing with fire, Soren,” he laughed. “But don’t worry, I won’t let you get burned.”
I yelped as he moved me onto my back, positioning his face between my thighs. I could have died on the spot because he looked absolutely delicious in his current position.
He kissed the inside of my thighs, taking his sweet time, teasing me with everything he had.
He pulled aside my underwear, running a finger through my wetness.
“All of this for me princess?” He teased, slowly and agonizingly running his finger up and down, skillfully avoiding my clit.
“Kade,” I groaned, “I need you.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice, princess.” he said before hetoremy panties off, and then put his mouth on my cunt.
“Ah!” I squealed, loving every single second of his tongue as he moved it up and down, like I was his favorite thing to taste.
