ANABELLA
We got into his red car and we arrived at his massive penthouse. I had no time to relish in the beauty when Kade’s lips crashed into mine, pushing me back with such force that my back hit the wall.
“f**k!” He exclaimed when my nails dug into his back. I tugged on his jacket and he helped me take it off. He wanted to do the same with my clothes but I stopped him.
“Not, yet, Wolf. Take me to your room.” I ordered and he smirked. “I should have known you would be one to boss me around.”
He led me to his room and when we arrived, I scanned the place before locking eyes with him, “Strip for me, Kade.”
“Keep your eyes on me, then. You will enjoy the show.” His shirt was over his head in no time, and the muscles and defined abs made me blink, a huge cheetah tattoo mounted on it, it looked like it was on the run. f**k! Kade was fit and huge. Under the clothes, it didn’t seem that way.
His jeans slid to the ground and he stepped out of them before he was standing only in his underwear. He ate the distance between us in long strides, holding my chin in a firm grip as he took my lips in his mouth.
I pressed myself into him, doing all I could to deepen the kiss when his tongue slipped into my mouth, causing a moan to spill from my lips.
He took off my clothes and in an expert move, he unclasped my bra, pulling it off me, his lips trailed on the swell of my breasts, causing me to tremble in his hold as he planted feathery kisses on my sensitive skin.
I let out a moan when his mouth covered one of my hardened n*****s, licking, sucking and teasing it at a pace not too slow, but good enough to tip me over the edge. He moved to my other n****e, repeating the venerations he performed on the first.
He lifted me by my thighs, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, his lips finding mine again as he trudged towards the bed with me in his arms, lowering me gently on the soft surface before taking off his boxers.
He kissed my jaw, the hollow between my breasts, eliciting a sharp gasp from me, my belly button, before his lips lingered on my waist, just above my panties’ waist line.
I bucked my hips off the bed, urging him to take it off, which he did, cold air flushing against my most sensitive spot, goosebumps erupting on my skin.
He kissed my inner thighs, all the way up to my entrance, his tongue grazing the spot before slowly sliding up me, then back down.
He repeated his actions at a pace that almost drove out my senses and I fisted the sheets underneath me, trying and failing to suppress the sounds of pleasure that spluttered out of me.
He licked, sucked and nibbled on my c**t, thrusting his tongue in and out of me, twisting and curling it within me.
With a loud cry, I reached my high, coming against his mouth, quivering.
“That’s it baby,” he groaned out.
He repositioned himself between my legs, wrapping my legs around his waist, thrusting into me in one go.
As he withdrew his length out of me and sheathed into me again, I swallowed him greedily, unable to get enough of the feeling of having him inside of me. Our eyes met, and the intensity of the untrammeled sensations that swirled in the eyes seized me in a chokehold.
He threw one of my legs on his shoulder, and that deepened his strokes, causing me to tilt my head backwards in maximal pleasure. His pace wasn't rushed. It was deep, sensual, unraveling. Every stroke heightened in intensity more than the other, giving away his need to relish in how I felt. He was allowing every passing second to consume it while he basked in the sheer beauty of our bodies merging.
I arched my back, the desperation to feel him hit a deeper spot gripping me in the guts as he thrusted in and out of me, our sweaty bodies aligning with each other halfway. His strokes struck a sensitive spot and my eyes rolled back in their sockets as I fisted the sheets in my hands, releasing a throaty, needy sound. His hold on my hip was delicate in a way that was outrightly possessive as he grabbed onto me to aid his thrusts in hitting my sensitive spot endlessly.
My palm gilded up and down his broad back, my pants, moans and groans in sync, creating a symphony. He leaned forward, taking one of my hardened peaks in his mouth. Having his mouth on me and having him buried inside of me elicited a desperate, filthy noise from me. He showered kisses on my breasts, his husky groans accompanied by my strings of moans. His rhythmic tempo didn't falter for a second as he moved in and out of me, burying his face into the crook of my neck to breathe me in.
Kade’s face didn't leave my neck, his hands gliding over my curves as he completely tipped me over the edge, leaving me to outrightly shatter against him with a loud, intense sob. His grunts were reduced to guttural groans sounding at the back of his throat as he grunted out his release.
The rest of the night was bliss, orgasm after orgasm. I forgot all about Sebastian and my father and the impending doom of me being the next Grand Alpha.