Every fiber of her body was reaching for him. She couldn’t get close enough. She pushed his shirt up over his head, and he helped yank it off the rest of the way. He tossed it into the dirt and pulled off her shirt, then tossed it, too.
His lips were on hers again, moving smoothly like lava over rocks. Tasting her with his tongue. The man could kiss. It was as if he knew exactly what she liked. He was in complete control, and she was left to enjoy the ride. No thinking, just lost in the moment with him. Kade yanked off her bra and tossed into the woods. As he dropped to his knees, he ripped her jeans down to her ankles, which then joined the clothes mess on the forest floor. He buried his face between her legs, lapping his tongue over and over her clit until she was moaning with every lick and moving with him. His hands gripped her ass so hard with each suck. Fuck, she was already so close.
“Kade, I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”
“Finish,” he demanded. And he thrust his tongue deep inside her. Steady. Licking. Hard. All she could do was grip a low-hanging branch above her and hold on as her legs buckled. He held her hips as her body exploded around his tongue. She cried out, and the second his grip softened, she went to her knees, straddling his lap. Kade lifted her and positioned the head of his thick cock right at her entrance, and then he squeezed her hips in a powerful grasp and pulled her down over the length of him until he was buried deep inside her.
She was still having aftershocks when he began moving her up and down his dick. Rough boy. She loved this. He knew just how to handle her. With a snarl in his throat, Kade laid her on her back, never breaking their connection, and then he drew back and rammed into her.
She groaned in ecstasy because it felt so good. He slammed into her again and again. And now another release was building. “Oooooh Kade, it’s happening again.”
“Good girl,” he murmured against her ear, right before he nipped her sensitive lobe and thrust into her again. He was so big, so perfect inside of her. He started to buck into her faster and faster. All she could do was hold tight onto his shoulders when he buried himself deep and froze, his dick pulsing, filling her with warmth. He groaned with every jet he spilled into her, and the throbbing brought on another orgasm. Panting, she clung to him, digging her nails into his back in desperation as she finally, finally found relief with the man who had all of her attention. Who had all of her animal’s attention.
As her body pulsed on, Kade laid his teeth on her neck and bit down just enough to cause the perfect amount of pleasure and pain. Then he sucked her neck hard before moving his lips to her ear. “You’re mine now, Pretty Kitty.”
Chapter Ten
“What are you so smiley about?” her dad, Cooper, asked.
She hadn’t realized he was watching her, so Trina cleared her throat and composed her face. She busied herself with eating a trio of French fries, but yep, that dumb smile was stretching her face again, no matter how hard she tried to keep it off.
“She has a crush on a boy,” Leah said unhelpfully as she swished around their table in her fitted pink waitress dress. She set Dad’s chicken finger basket in front of him and put her hands on her hips, looking from Trina to Dad to Trina again. “We’re basically sisters now,” Leah squeaked.
Dad frowned. “I thought that wolf was steering clear of you.”
Stupid smile wouldn’t stay off her face! “Well—”
Leah interrupted. “Kade told me this morning he is working on his Changes, and when I asked why, he said, ‘None of your damn business,’ and when I reminded him we are in the same Clan and he is my maker and everything is my business, he growled a lot and walked outside, but I followed him and promised to make him a macaroni friendship picture of us frolicking through the forest together. When he told me he would quit the Clan if I did, I told him, ‘Fine, I won’t make you a macaroni picture if you tell me why you are working on your Changes.’ Then he said one word.” Leah’s smile was megawatt as she looked from Trina to Cooper and back again.
Even though Trina had big hopes on what that one word was, it was Dad who took the bait first. “What word?”
“Trina!” Leah said in a high octave that made both Trina and Dad hunch their shoulders and cover their sensitive ears.
Leah clapped her hands over her mouth and then whispered, “Sorry. Still not used to shifter hearing.”
Her eyes were glowing silver like Kade’s, and since the lunch rush was hitting the Hamburger Shack, Trina gestured to her face. “Leah, you’re gonna have to calm down if you don’t want everyone in this town knowing you’re a wolf.”
Leah glanced around, smile still plastered across her face. “Why would I care about that? I’m a motherfuckin’ werewolf. That’s so cool!”
Trina snorted and shook her head. “All right, go on with your big bad wolf self.”
“Okay, I better get back to work. My best friend Billy is watching me.”
“It’s Bill!” the cook yelled from the open window to the kitchen.
Trina snorted as Leah sauntered off, humming to herself like she hadn’t just been yelled at.
Movement out the front picture window caught her attention. That, or it was her instincts telling her Kade was near because, when she looked up from her half-eaten burger basket, the tall wolf was lowering the tailgate on an old Ford pickup truck. He wore a baseball hat, white T-shirt, and jeans that were threadbare at the knees. Sunglasses covered his eyes, and he hadn’t shaved this morning. A toothpick hung from his masculine lips. Lucky, lucky toothpick. He gave a crooked smile to the shop owner, Mr. Owen, who approached him out of the general store. He shook his hand, his triceps rippling. His shirt clung to his shoulders and back as he moved and, holy balls, she knew exactly what he looked like under those clothes. Didn’t diminish the celebration that every single hormone in her body was throwing right now. Kade was the hottest guy she’d ever seen. Not that she was staring as he unloaded a trio of rocking chairs out of the bed of his truck. My, what big muscles he had.
Mr. Owen handed him a wad of cash, and Kade pocketed it before he helped the shop owner carry the chairs to the front of his store across the street.
Okay, she had seen all those memes online about the hot handymen, and she wasn’t trying to be one of those easily twitter-pated girls, but good God, there was something incredibly sexy about a man who could fix things. And build them. Those chairs were beautiful, polished oak from the look of them. They were different than the chair he’d made for her.
Kade jogged across the street and, holy hell, time slowed. Relaxed fists pumping, smile on his face, white T-shirt suctioned to his Adonis body in the breeze.
“Are you okay?” Leah asked from right beside her.
“Aaah!” she yelped, nearly jumping out of her own skin. “Leah, don’t do that!”
“Do what?”
“Sneak up on people!”
“She bumbled over here like a lumbering Rhino,” Dad said, staring at Trina like she’d lost her mind, which she had. “Leah almost fell twice and she knocked over a metal napkin holder.”
“I like you Cooper,” Leah chirped. “You say it how it is.”
When Trina turned back to the window, Kade was right there. Right. There. Inches from the glass where she sat with a sinful smirk on his sexy face.
Beside her, Leah was waving like a lunatic. “Hey, Kade! This is so cool. This is that two-way glass, so he can’t even see us. He’s just able to sense you because you’re his mate.” She pulled Trina out of her chair and started shoving her toward the door.
“What?” Trina asked.
“What?” Dad called even louder in a booming voice.
“Life-diddlers, eternal partners in crime, modern day Bonny and Clyde, forever snugglers, the lips made for only Kade’s BJs, the one, the only—”