Chapter FourteenCharlotte
Oh god...I'm kissing him back...
I pulled away and gasped out a few words. "Cade...we have to stop."
"Why?" he growled.
I knew we needed to, but the logical part of my mind quickly vanished again, and I forgot why I'd said that. I was totally lost.
I grasped his hair, holding him to me and pulling his face back down to mine, and his left hand ran up and down my back, rubbing me through my jacket to keep me warm. His lips crushed down on mine again, and I moaned into his mouth, needing more. Pressure was quickly building in my core, and Cade groaned, a deep masculine sound that made me tingle like crazy.
I didn't want this to stop.
Ever.
His mouth was still on mine when he picked me up, and I gasped as he began to carry me out of the forest and back towards the cabin. "It's too cold out here," he explained, pulling away for just a few seconds before bringing his lips back to mine.
Kicking the back door open a moment later, Cade brought me inside.
We didn't make it to the bedroom.
He set me down on the cool surface of the kitchenette counter and stood between my legs, and with a fevered frenzy of hands, my clothes disappeared until I was left in nothing but underwear. I looked at Cade, my eyes smoldering as I removed my bra and threw it on the tiled floor, and he returned my gaze, putting his hands on either side of my hips. Then he moved down and yanked outwards, the quick motion startling me. I heard a tearing sound, and then I was finally naked, feeling a tickle of fabric as my ripped panties dropped to the floor.
I moaned, feeling the strength of his hands as they moved over my body, gentle and caressing, my breasts the main object of their focus. His fingers spread, running over my nipples, which quickly stood to attention, and he leaned forward and kissed me again. My core flooded with wet heat the second his lips touched mine again, and another groan slipped from my mouth before I had a chance to stop it. Cade's hands moved through my hair, gripping and pulling, and his mouth tasted me, tongue dipping inside as I eagerly responded.
My body had well and truly taken over my mind now, forcefully shoving aside any misgivings about our family as another wave of arousal hit me. Cade's touch turned harder, his kiss more demanding, and he reached down and pulled me forward slightly, so that my ass was half hanging off the counter. His hands gripped my ass, squeezing it roughly and holding me until I was balanced, and as he did so, I gazed up at his perfect face with wonder. Those blue-green eyes were burning with lust, his steely jaw was set, and his mess of dark hair begged me to run my hands through it.
He had my full attention, but my thoughts abandoned me as he began to slowly unzip his jacket and unbutton the shirt he wore underneath it, his perfect build revealed as the clothes fell to the floor. I pulled my eyes from his hard chest and looked up, seeing the intensity in his eyes, and he smirked at me before moving his hands down to his jeans. Then there was the telltale yank of a zip, and my eyes dropped again. His cock was just like I remembered from that night at the hotel; smooth, stiff and mouthwateringly thick.
I swallowed hard, and his eyes studied me carefully, gauging if I was ready or not. Then his hands reached for my legs again, lifting them and tugging them outward until I was spread wide before him. I'd never felt so vulnerable in the presence of a guy before, but something about this felt oh-so-right, and I bit my lower lip as he looked at me.
One finger trailed over my slit, gentle strokes sliding up and down to tease the sensitive skin there. I moaned as Cade finally pressed the pad of his finger against my throbbing clit.
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