His Mate | ✔️

Chapter Twenty Eight

WARNING!!

THIS HAS MATURE CONTENT. IF YOU SHOULDN'T BE READING THIS, SKIP TO THE EPILOGUE. YOU WONT MISS ANYTHING CRUCIAL. I WON'T SAY 18+ BECAUSE I'M NOT 18 MYSELF, BUT I TRUST THAT YOU'LL KNOW TO SKIP OR TO READ.

IF YOU'RE GOOD TO GO, CONTINUE ON;)
xo

Kara

I lay with Cain on the bed, kissing his jaw as his hands roam my sides and his thumbs brush the sides of my breasts, making me shiver. Cain planned a romantic night for dinner and lit candles to illuminate our room. We both agreed to keep the mind links shut so we could communicate and really be in the moment. Our legs are intertwined and I feel something hard on my thigh. I grind into it, hearing Cain groan and feel him tense.

"Jesus, Kara," he mutters breathlessly.

I giggle lightly.

I resume kissing him and he brings his hands down to squeeze my ass. I yelp and he grins.

"Taste of your own medicine," he says, smug.

"Oh, really? Then you happen to like my medicine, huh?" I tease, grinding into him again.

I see his jaw drop and his head draw back in a silent moan and I know I have my answer. I kiss along his jawline, bringing my hand down the the hem of his shirt. I slip it under and he brings his eyes back to mine, staring hard. I'm getting waves of pleasure and happiness come from him so I keep going. I lightly run my nails up his chest and he shivers, gripping the sheets of the bed until his knuckles turn white. I slip his shirt off with a little bit of his help and straddle his hips.

"Kara," he moans, gripping my hips.

I gasp as he brings his hands under my shirt, moaning as his hands tease around my bra. He finally slips his hands under and pinches my nipples. I whimper in pleasure as he rolls each one into a hard nub. I grind into him and we both moan.

"Time to get rid of this," he says almost to himself as he rips my shirt in half.

I'm surprised, but at the same time not because it's something Cain would do. He unclasps my bra and cups my boobs in his hands, making me groan. My back arches into his touch and I close my eyes. I lean down to kiss him and his lips move fervently against my own. I put all the love and passion into it as I can and he gives it right back. I can't help the smile that comes to my face as I feel the emotions rolling off of him.

"Eyes open, love," he orders and I comply.

I feel him harden under me and I start to bring my hand down his chest. I feel his breathing start getting erratic and his heart beats fast underneath my other hand. Once I get to the waistband of his pants, he brings a hand up lightning fast to grab my wrist.

"Kara, if you go any further, I won't be able to hold myself back," he says through clenched teeth.

He's breathing fast.

"I want this, Cain. I want you," I say, looking into his eyes.

His head drops back and his hand releases mine. I unbutton his pants and slip my hand inside, pushing them down. He kicks them the rest of the way off and I palm the very evident tent in his boxers.

     "Oh, God," he moans, his head back and mouth open.

     I keep going and feel him lightly thrusting into my hand under me. His light moans and groans spur me on and make me satisfied that he's enjoying this.