“Yeah, or someone logged in as her, anyway.” He returned his attention to the screen, scrolling through the cargo inventory and records of supplies in and out of the docks.

What was going on?

“West. How long until Mercury gets in contact?” Caiden’s voice sounded close to my ear, all low and husky, distracting me from my thoughts.

“Maybe ninety minutes or so?” He shrugged. “Not sure.”

“I’m taking a break,” Caiden announced. Then just for my ears, “Come with me.”

In his bedroom, he shut and locked the door behind us and then crossed to sit on the edge of his bed, tugging me onto him so I was straddling his thighs.

“I’ve been wanting to do this all fucking night, ever since the boat,” he said roughly, gripping my chin and angling my head, then slanting his lips across mine.

I melted into him, kissing him back, and he ran his hands up and down my body, before gripping my hips. His cock hardened between my legs, and I ground into him, relishing the friction, a frustrated moan escaping my lips as he thrust up into me, our clothes an unwelcome barrier between us.

“You’re so fucking brave. And sweet. And sexy. And mine,” he rasped between kisses, his hands moving from my hips to my top, lifting it over my head before he continued kissing me.

Breaking the kiss, I slid my hands under his T-shirt. Pulling it off, I ran my hands all over his torso, feeling his muscles bunch and flex under my fingers, all hard planes and smooth skin.

“How did I manage to snare the king?” I nipped at his neck playfully, and he laughed against my shoulder as he pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, sending a jolt of heat straight to my core.

“Guess you got lucky.” He stood, holding on to me, then tipped me onto the bed, pulling my leggings and underwear off. “Or maybe I’m the lucky one.”

I stared up at him, drinking in his gorgeous body as his eyes raked over me, darkening. He licked his lips. “Yeah. Definitely me.”

“Cade,” I begged.

He gave me his slow, sexy smirk, the one that did funny things to me, then dropped his trousers and boxers. Palming his cock, he kneeled in front of me, pushing my legs apart. “Fuck. Look at you.”

Crawling between my legs, he dragged his cock against my soaked pussy, then tapped the head against my clit before slowly rubbing and teasing me, driving both of us insane with lust.

“What are you doing?” I moaned, breathless, reaching down between us. He gripped my wrist before I could touch him, throwing his body weight across mine. Locking both my wrists together above my head, he stared at me, our faces so close that his lashes were touching mine.

“I love playing with you,” he admitted in a low voice, his lips curving into a smile. “I don’t…I never cared before you.”

I pretty much melted. How and when did he turn from an angry, brooding alphahole to this? My heart. He was killing me with his words and his actions.

“Carry on, then,” I managed, hooking my legs around his ass. He tilted his head to sink his teeth into my neck, his grip on my wrists tight and secure as he left bites all down my neck, grinding his cock against my wetness until I was on the edge of an orgasm, and he wasn’t even inside me yet.

I tried to free my wrists, growling when he didn’t let me go, and I felt him laugh against my shoulder.

“I’m gonna come, and I need you inside me.” I ground myself into him, tightening my legs around his ass, so fucking wet and ready for him.

He finally freed my wrists, and I raked my nails down his back, making him shudder against me. “Condom,” he said hoarsely, the crack in his voice telling me how close he was to losing control.

“I’m on the pill, and I’m clean. I want to feel you come inside me.”

“Fuuuuck.” He drew the word out on a long, low moan. “I’m clean. Fuck. You’re sure you want that?”

“Yes, so fucking sure.” I slid my hand between us as he lifted his hips, positioning his cock, then thrust inside. I was so wet he slid in easily, and my eyes rolled back as he buried himself inside me, the sensation indescribable.

Sex with Caiden? Mind-blowing.

Sex with Caiden without a condom, feeling every single part of him, skin to skin?

Out of this world.

“Faster. Harder.” I urged him on as he thrust in and out of me with long, powerful strokes, the feel of him inside me completely overwhelming. I was already so close to the edge, that when he reached between us and pressed against my clit, my orgasm tore through me, powerful and all-consuming. As my pussy tightened around his cock, it sent him over the edge, and his hot cum filled me, a sensation I’d never experienced before, taking my breath away.


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