Page 65 of Insatiable

“We have board games, if you’re interested in any of them?” he offers.

“Will you play with me?” I ask Kade, but he grunts and shakes his head, without looking away from his laptop. I grin at Barry. “You?”

His glances at my best friend’s brother, his expression worried. “Sir?”

“Do whatever she wants,” he says, waving a hand towards me dismissively. “She’ll probably suck your cock if you ask.”

“Kade!” I exclaim in horror, turning to apologise to the guy, who nods to me and returns to his usual seat in the corner. I slam this tit’s laptop shut. “Was that really necessary?”

Slowly, his nearly silver eyes slide up to meet my green ones, his dimples denting as he attempts to scare me off with a raging look. I raise a brow, not caring he’s about to blow.

He grits out, “I was in the middle of something.”

I rest my elbow on his laptop, lean my chin on my hand and beam. “And now you aren’t.”

“Fuck.” He shakes his head with an unbelievable look as his back hits the chair. “You areinsufferable. What do you want from me?”

The laptop is tossed to the table beside us, and he pushes the one between us up until it clicks into the holder. Elbows on his knees, he leans forward. Large, tattooed hands rub at his face as he sighs, and I remember a few hours ago where those hands were, and my body screams for me to climb into his lap and fuck him into submission.

His wet tongue was inside me not long ago.

I remember the way the release felt above him, how powerful it felt to grab his hair and ride his mouth.

The way his name on my lips was so natural.

How his hard cock had pressed into me from behind, and how much I’d wanted to push back so he filled me.

I think he might be thinking this too, because he sits back and readjusts himself in the seat. “Stop looking at me like that.”

“Like what?”

His eyes darken. “You know what. I don’t like you, and you don’t like me, so why do you keep staring at my cock like it’s inviting you to suck it?”

I tut, even though my cheeks heat. His assistant definitely heard him. “Can’t we just put aside everything and be friends?”

The look he gives me makes me squeeze my legs together, and I have the sudden urge to accept the invitation to suck his cock. He pleasured me, so it’s only fair I do the same.

Apparently, I’m easily turned on by an angry Kade.

“We didn’t choose to be stuck travelling together, so get it out of your head that we’re evencloseto being on a friendly level. Stop trying to talk to— What the fuck are you doing?”

I slide off my seat and onto my knees, grabbing his thighs and digging my nails into them. “Tell your assistant to leave.”

Kade swallows. “Fuck off, Barry.”

He smirks but hides it as quickly as it shows. “Yes, sir. Let me know if you need anything.” He nods to me. “Miss Rhodes.”

On my knees, I smile at him.

Kade grabs my jaw. “Stop looking at him like that,” he warns.

I look away from Barry gathering his laptop into a case. “Or what?”

“Provoking me isn’t a good idea, Stacey.” He shifts on the seat. “Don’t look at my staff. Ever. Got it?”

I roll my eyes.

A soft click follows, and Kade is still glaring at me as I settle into a comfortable position between his legs and rub my hand up his bulge. Already solid. He says nothing as I tug at his shorts slowly, lifting his hips so I can pull them down to reveal his Calvins. His length strains against the white material.

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