No real thought can form as he pushes me closer and closer. Each flick of his glorious tongue makes me try to buck, but he keeps my hips firmly pinned beneath him as he owns me with his mouth.
The heat of his breath mixed with the bar in his tongue does things to me I never thought possible. A girly cry comes out in a muffled screech as my body damn near tries to convulse. Ecstasy claims me as I shatter in his arms, and I almost forget where I am.
Everything on me becomes sensitive after that, and each small kiss he trails up me almost makes me shiver. I feel his smile, though I refuse to look down for fear this is all just a dream.
I feel my bra coming off, but I keep panting with my eyes closed, worried the illusion will disappear in the light.
"Raya?" he says through a chuckle as his lips brush my right nipple.
Mmm.
"Raya, you with me?" he asks again, flicking his tongue and that glorious bar against that sensitive area and making me start up with the reflexive noises again.
He trails his kisses up to my neck, and I wrap my arms around him to pull him to me, afraid to let go.
"We can stop if you're not ready," he murmurs just before pressing his lips against mine.
No.
I finally find the courage to open my eyes and stare into his soft, sexy, pools of blue. This is real. It's not a dream or illusion. Right now, I'm in bed with Kade Colton, he's in my arms, and he just made me come apart with his incredible mouth.
"I don't want to stop," I whisper, and his grin comes back as the kiss deepens.
I'm sick of his body being clothed. I want him out of his clothes and on top of me, owning me the way his mouth just did.
I tug at his shirt, and he helps me by pulling it over his head completely. The slow kiss becomes greedier when the fire between our wanton needs grows to be almost tangible. That wicked tongue explores my mouth just as thoroughly as it explored my most intimate area.
I fumble with his belt and button, but he helps me as he draws my bottom lip between his teeth.
"Christ," he breathes, when my hand slips down the front of his jeans and down his boxers to feel him for the first time.
Damn, it's just as frigging perfect as I expected. My legs tremble as desire pools between my thighs. I want him. All of him. I know for a fact I've never wanted anyone this badly.
"Take me," I whisper pleadingly, forcing a strangled moan to bubble free from him.
He rustles about to get his pants all the way off, and then he leans over the side of the bed. I hear the telltale of a foil packet being dug out of his jeans, and a dirty vixen's smile comes to my lips.
There's one thing I need to do before he taints his perfection with the taste of latex.
I push him onto his back, and he thuds to the bed. A small laugh escapes him as I move to be on top of him and ignore the pack in his hand.
"Hell yes," he murmurs as my lips press against his. "Much better."
"What?" I murmur, trying not to grin or squeal.
"You're finally acting like you want to do this."
I lean back and study all the hard lines of his chest and stomach. The secret tattoos on his body make my fantasies come to life. I've wanted to have him like this for a long time - longer than I care to admit.
"I really want to do this," I murmur while grinning and sliding down to kiss one portion of the tattoos.
He sucks in a sharp breath as my hand slides against his firmness. Any reservations I've had in the past get swept under the rug. Kade Colton wants me. That's enough. We can figure out the rest when we have to.
"Raya," he murmurs while tensing just as I brush my lips against the head of his erection.
"Mm?"
"Fuck," he moans, not answering when I push him deep into my mouth, taking him in with a full stroke.