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didn t exist.
Someone? Sometime? Somewhere? Kade verified gruffly. I have the answers to those
questions.
Me, he whispered hoarsely as his lips explored the sensitive shell of her ear, his hot breath
making her shiver.
Now, he added, his fingers spearing into her hair and his hand pulling her ass up harder against
his engorged cock.
Right fucking here, he finished with a masculine groan, his lips sweeping down to capture hers.
Kade s scorching mouth sucked the breath right out of her body. Asha moaned against his lips and
opened automatically, her need for this, for him, insatiable. She probably had looked exactly like her
self-portrait, because her need was intense and unstoppable, and now Kade was delivering what she
wanted with every stroke of his tongue. He kissed like a man possessed, a man determined to conquer
and dominate, and she responded with equal desire. Her fingers threaded in his hair and stroked
down his neck, needing to touch him as much as he seemed to need to touch her. Asha felt captured,
enraptured, and dominated, his hot, muscular body pressed into hers. But she reveled in it, in him. He
savored her mouth, his need urgent, but his tongue explored every recess of her mouth like he needed
to be acquainted with every inch of it. He vibrated with a masculine growl as she pushed back, as
eager to explore the kiss as he, reveling in her freedom to taste him. Knowing Kade wanted her was
heady, a pleasure that mesmerized her, filled an emptiness inside her that had been there as long as
she could remember.
Kade. Kade. Kade.
Her hips moved forward, her pussy trying to get closer to his engorged member, cursing the layers
of denim between them.
Closer. I need to get closer.
Asha knew she was drowning, losing control, but she gave herself over to Kade without a
coherent thought, the needs of her body taking priority. She tore her mouth from his and begged,
Please. Oh, please, she panted, needing more, frantic for more.
Kade lifted her easily onto the kitchen counter, bringing her breasts directly in front of his face.
She gasped as he tore off the buttons of her shirt to get it open. Scantily endowed, she had gone
braless, and the cool air hitting her sensitive, pebbled nipples was a shock.
My shirt, she murmured breathlessly, more embarrassed about her small breasts being revealed
than the actual clothing.
I bought you more, Kade growled as his mouth sought and found one breast, his other hand
coming up to tease the other.
Asha cradled his head against her breast, still panting with need. Kade. Please. His fingers and
mouth nipped, pinched, and then stroked, driving her need too high, too desperate. Her head fell back
against the cupboard, her body feeling like liquid fire as Kade s mouth devoured her breasts,
switching from one to the other, as though he wanted to own them both.
She whimpered, her hands on his shoulders to keep herself from crumpling on the counter.
You re so beautiful, Asha. So sweet I could lick and taste every inch of you and still want
more, Kade hissed, his tongue teasing her nipple.
Small breasts, she said disjointedly, unable to concentrate on anything except Kade s heated
torture.
Perfect, he insisted, his hands cupping her breasts, each thumb teasing a nipple.
Asha squirmed on the counter, the heat and need pulsating between her thighs unbearable. I
need& she groaned, not quite sure exactly what she needed to make her body stop quivering.
I know what you need, Kade answered, his voice low and sultry, his heated breath against her
neck. You need a man to make you come. And that man is going to be me.
Asha shuddered as she felt his hand move slowly down her belly, caressing her naked skin as he
moved lower and lower. The button on her jeans popped open, the zipper yanked down impatiently,
and suddenly, Kade s fingers were there where she needed them, gliding easily through her wet folds
and zeroing in on her clit. Each stroke of his talented fingers drew a ragged moan from her lips. She
closed her eyes, the pleasure so sharp and intense that it nearly made her come undone. Yes, she
whispered. Touch me. Opening her thighs wider, she wrapped her legs around Kade s hips,
thrusting forward with every stroke of his fingers.
I don t know if I can take this. Asha s chest was heaving, her entire body quaking with the
intensity of her impending climax.
Cupping the back of her head, Kade demanded, Take it, Asha. Enjoy the ride. Look at me.
Her eyes opened obediently, her whole body going up in flames as her gaze met his, the blue fire
shooting from his eyes nearly incinerating her.
Come for me, sweetheart. You re so wet, so fucking hot. Take what you need and let it all go.
Kade was relentless, his fingers repeatedly stroking over her clit, teasing her into a frenzy of hot,
jumbled need. His will was strong, and Asha could feel his determination. In the end, she had very
little choice but to let her climax roll over her, unable to hold back her moans and whimpers as it
rocked her body helplessly. Kade, she groaned as she finally closed her eyes, unable to bear the
intense look on his handsome face. Too much.
He kept stroking her as her orgasm subsided, extending it, while his lips captured hers in a kiss, a
masculine groan escaping right before he clamped his mouth to hers.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him like her life depended on it, savoring the taste
of him, wishing she could crawl inside him and never come out again.
Ending the passionate embrace, Kade pulled her shivering body against his and cradled her head
against his heaving chest. Both his arms wrapped around her like steel bands, holding her against him
like she was someone precious to him. And for just a few moments in time, Asha let herself luxuriate
in the feel of his body, revel in the sense of belonging. Trying to turn off her brain that was telling her
that what had just happened wasn t right, Asha let her heart lead for once in her life, and wrapped her
arms around Kade s ripped, strong body, letting him hold her close. Maybe it was a false sense of
protection, but it felt so good that she didn t want it to end.
Best damn thing in the world, Kade said in a cocky, masculine whisper against her ear.
What? she murmured, confused.
That s how you watch a woman come, sweetheart, Kade answered arrogantly. And it s fucking
fantastic.
Knowing she should probably be mortified because she d just let a man she barely knew bring her
to climax in the middle of the day on a kitchen counter, Asha opened her mouth to chastise him for his
arrogance. But then she closed it again, no words spoken. Honestly, she couldn t answer. He was
right. It had been better than good. Kade had rocked her world, and something told her she d never be
the same again.
Finally, she simply said, Thank you.
For what? Kade asked, confused.
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