My Addiction (Club Desire, #2)

She had finally relaxed around his welcome invasion when he suddenly released his tight hold on her ass.

She opened her eyes immediately, meeting his dark gaze as it drilled into her.

She swallowed hard and sucked in a deep breath before she dropped down onto him, taking him fully.

A shout of triumph broke from her as he stretched her wide, pressing firmly against her sensitive cervix. Kate didn’t allow her body time to get used to the intensity of the new invasion. She wanted more.

She writhed on his lap, shamelessly rubbing his wide tip against her sensitive cervix as she tightened around him.

Now that her face was on a closer level with his, he leaned forward and feathered kisses across her cheeks, eyelids, and nose. She sighed, still working him inside her.

When he nipped her bottom lip, she jumped, but the sharp pain only added to the building pleasure.

He cupped her cheek in his large hand, his warmth burning through every part of her. She expected him to thrust his fingers into the hair at her nape, to control her movements and take her where he wanted her. But as much as she loved that, she also loved getting to set the pace and explore at her leisure.

Warmth spilled though her chest that had nothing to do with sex. She’d known Master Dex could be an emotional danger to her; she just hadn’t known just how quickly that might manifest. Now that she saw the first stirrings of the hard shell that protected her heart begin to crack, she knew. But she wasn’t sure what to do about it.

She shoved those feelings aside and returned to the physical pleasure, and the present moment. And in the moment, being with Dex was an intoxicating experience.

He wrapped his arms around her and as the tight bustier slowly loosened, she realized he was undoing the eye hooks holding it closed, one by one.

“I want to feel your skin against mine, Kate. As much as I love how sexy you look in this, I want the freedom to touch you, too.”

She sucked in a breath as she raised her gaze to his. She could no longer deny that it was desire shining in his eyes, and it wasn’t only physical, but desire for her.

When he released the last hook, he peeled the stiff material away from her skin and laid it aside. Cool air hit her nipples, pebbling them into tight peaks.

Dex pulled her firmly against him, their current position bringing her chest to chest with him, so his curly, dark hairs now rasped against her sensitive nipples with each movement.

She twined her arms around his neck, returning his kiss and allowing him whatever possession of her that he wanted. Her orgasm built slowly, her body always slower to peak without some type of impact play. But he had already shown her the exception to that when he massaged her G-spot.

Pressure against her cervix had the same effect. She had known this from past experience, but no man had ever let her have her way to this degree so she could experiment to see what felt best. She was sure all the buildup she’d had over the last day had contributed as well.

Even as Dex pulled her nipple between his thick index finger and thumb, he bucked his hips, spearing his cock inside her to hit her cervix hard enough to send an erotic jolt through her system. She ground against him again, torturing herself, and, if she could judge by the anguished sound that escaped from Dex, torturing him as well.

He nuzzled her ear, his hot breath sending gooseflesh marching across her already heated skin. “You’re in trouble, woman.” His voice held equal parts dark promise and anticipation. The former sent arousal shooting along her nerve endings and made her core tighten around him further.

“Look at me.”

She immediately snapped her gaze to his, drowning in the dark brown depths.

“I want to feel you come. To convulse around my cock. The first of many times tonight.”

A shudder ran through her at the erotic image he described, and she was nodding before he even asked the question.

“Do you think you can do that for me?”

She had just begun to attempt an answer when he grabbed her hips and began to guide her up and down his shaft. Bringing her down hard with each thrust as he raised his hips and drove up into her at the same time.

She held on to his bare shoulders, her fingers digging into his firm flesh as she rode the amazing flood of pleasure churning inside her.

At Dex’s urging, the rhythm became faster, then faster still. Her mind lost all ability for coherent thought as she gave herself up to the overwhelming sensations that continued to tighten deep inside her pelvis.

The orgasm slammed into her, stealing her breath. The only thing anchoring her to this world was her death grip on Dex’s shoulders as he continued to pound inside her.

Seconds, minutes, or hours later…she was too far gone to tell…with one final thrust, Dex called out his release and settled her tightly against his body, his cock still buried deep.





Chapter 16


Cassie Ryan's books