After we’d all gone out for a bite to eat, Kade and I barely got back into the hotel room before he was all over me, kissing me and caressing my body through my jeans and blouse. I was delirious with arousal as his lips found my jawline and nibbled, sucking on my neck and sending ripples of desire and want through my body.
“My Princess,” Kade said, picking me up and carrying me through the main room into the bedroom. He tossed me down on the bed, the momentary free-fall both thrilling and arousing. He stared at me, his eyes glimmering in the lights from the harbor and the main room. “Strip.”
“Yes, Kade,” I said, reaching for my jeans and pushing them down.
“Only you have ever caused this much loss of control in me,” Kade whispered as he climbed on the bed, his hands resting on the curves of my ass. I shivered and pushed back, my whole consciousness focused on the feel of his hands on my sensitive skin.
“Turn over,” Kade said. He stretched out next to me, his body smooth and still lean. Even the glaring pink scar in the middle of his body was nothing more than a sign to me that he loved me. “Kade?”
“Yes, Princess?”
“Before we go to Salinas to stop Sydney, I want to stop somewhere with Rita. We chatted about it before you and Vince got back, and she thinks it’s a great idea. It’ll give time for you and Vince to coordinate with his friends as well.”
Kade thought about it and nodded. “As you wish. You’re not giving me details because you want it to be a surprise, right?”
“Yes, Kade.”
“Then I look forward to it. For now though, no more words.”
I turned to my side, kissing Kade as he cupped the curve of my hip. For long, gentle minutes we only touched at our lips and his hand on my waist, delighting in each other’s presence. Finally I brought my right hand up to caress his back, pulling myself closer to him until my chest was pushing against his. Every inch of skin that came into contact with him was joyous—pure energy, light and beautiful.
Kade nudged me onto my back and kissed down to my breasts, sucking and nipping at them until I was moaning incoherently, my back arching to meet his teasing lips. My hands pulled at his head, but even with his injury he was too strong, too much for me to resist. Instead, in a voice that I barely recognized, I was begging, mewling for him to give me more. It’d been far too long since we’d really made love, just lots and lots of teasing since his operation.
He kissed his way down to my belly button, extending his long, nubile tongue to tease the shallow depression before licking lower. There, he stopped, surprised. “You shaved.”
“I thought you’d like it,” I said, nervous. “I did it this morning, hoping we’d have a chance to be together.”
“I adore you either way,” Kade said, lowering his tongue. He dragged it between my labia, my moan rising in pitch as he drew higher and higher, a small shriek of pleasure tearing from inside me when the tip of his tongue teased my clit. “I have to do this more often.”
“Any time you want, Kade. Morning, noon, night . . . I’m yours.”
He lowered his head again, hungry sounds of contentment coming from deep in his chest as he licked me over and over. I was in pure ecstasy, my hips lifting to meet his nimble tongue until I couldn’t hold it any longer. Before I knew it, my hips were thrusting up again as another wave of hot pleasure swept through my entire body.
Kade propped one of my legs on his shoulders, easing one of his fingers inside me. I bucked as he curled it, finding my g-spot and leaving me breathless. He curled it again, and a deep twitch inside me threatened to overwhelm me. “One more,” I begged. “Please.”
Kade licked my clit while at the same time curling his finger again, and the world shattered around me. My body lost control, and all I was aware of were the nerves on fire within me, and how hard I was coming.
When I finally finished, instead of being exhausted, I was filled with a carnal hunger. If that was what Kade wanted to do just to relax me and give me pleasure, I was ready for whatever the next step would be. Growling and smiling, I looked down at him. “My Lord and Master,” I purred. “Thank you, but this Princess wants more.”
“Aggressive tonight, aren’t we?” Kade teased, his hands coming under my hips to begin massaging my ass. I groaned deeply, aware of what he was doing and loving every second of it. “Maybe when we get home you need a lesson on the bench? Or how about the spreader bar?”
“Don’t tease me, Kade.” I turned my head, watching as he went over to the dresser and took out a small, pink bottle. “Lubricant,” he said, bringing it over.
Suddenly, I felt Kade’s hands, warm and strong, massaging my ass in slow, broad circles that spread me apart gently. Kneading as he circled, Kade relaxed my hip muscles until my lower back and ass felt like warm melted butter, sighing as my chest relaxed and my back arched. “So good, Kade. So good.”
“Okay, Princess, I’m going to use my fingers now. They’re lubed, but this might hurt some. Just relax, and I’ll be as gentle as I can.”