The Billionaire’s Game ~ Kade (Billionaire’s Obsession #4)(53)
Author: J.S. Scott

He was barely touching her, the tips of his fingers still stroking her hair, but his naughty words were driving her insane. She could imagine exactly how she looked…wanton, needy, and ready to be f**ked. It was exactly how she felt, and her core clenched almost painfully. “Believe it. I love you.” She repeated the words she’d said earlier. “But I won’t marry you.”

“Ah…you will, sweetheart,” Kade answered confidently.

Asha gripped the ties as Kade began his assault on her senses, one finger tracing her pebbled ni**les languorously. Being restrained was alternately frustrating and erotic. Asha longed to touch Kade’s hot, muscular body, but the bindings set her free to just feel.

“I never want to be inside another woman again. Not after being inside you,” Kade told her right before his tongue followed the trail of his finger, the heated warmth on her sensitive nipple making Asha lift her hips in need. Then he bit gently, sending waves of erotic pulsation straight to her pu**y.

She was desperate to feel his c**k fill her, pound inside her until she felt claimed. “Please,” she pleaded, unable to tolerate Kade’s teasing.

“Marry me?” Kade asked roughly, his hand moving down her stomach and between her thighs, parting her wet folds.

“No,” she moaned, shifting her hips up, pleading for friction on her clit.

Kade didn’t give her anything near what she wanted. He teased the tiny bundle of nerves lightly, barely flicking her clit with his finger, ramping up her desperation until she was whimpering. “More,” she panted.

Kade parted her thighs wide, leaving her open and exposed. Grabbing a pillow, he stuffed it under her ass, making her even more vulnerable to him. Asha closed her eyes as she felt his warm breath caress her glistening flesh, quivering with anticipation.

All teasing ended as Kade buried his mouth into her pu**y, groaning as his tongue, lips, and teeth consumed her like a starving man. Every stroke of his tongue was deadly serious, intent on making her come. The pleasure was so intense that Asha reflexively tried to close her legs, but Kade pushed them wider, feasting greedily on the cream he was creating with his erotic touch.

“Oh, God. Kade. I can’t take this,” Asha moaned, her head thrashing on the pillow, her hands tearing at the restraints.

“Take it, sweetheart,” Kade rumbled against her flesh. “Come apart for me.”

Kade’s teeth clamped gently to her clit, flicking it over and over again with his tongue. He thrust two fingers into her channel, f**king her deep and hard, while his tongue created waves of pleasure that had her moaning and thrashing on the bed, so desperate to come that she was focused only on Kade.

Her climax hit her like a speeding freight train…fast, hard, and devastating. Her whole body shook as Kade kept rocking her body with his tongue and fingers, pulling every drop of pleasure he could from her.

Asha lay there panting after it was over, feeling raw, vulnerable, and completely loved. She watched as Kade climbed up her body like a dangerous animal—strong, powerful, and incredibly male. His expression was almost feral, and Asha felt an answering carnal need rising inside her. “Fuck me, Kade. I need to feel you.” She needed to be joined to him in the most primal of ways, and the urge was soul deep.

“I love you, Asha,” he groaned, his c**k thrusting into her with one deep, long stroke.

“Ah…” She sighed, her body opening to him immediately, naturally. “I love you,” she echoed, needing to tell him again and again. She’d had to stifle the emotion for so long that it was a relief to finally be able to share that part of herself with him.

With her ass already elevated, Kade had only to grasp her hips and thrust. He wasn’t gentle or easy. He rode her with the ferocity of a man who was coming completely undone. “Fuck! You’re so damn beautiful,” he rasped as his c**k pummeled into her. “So hot. So tight. So damn mine. Never another woman. You’re all I want. You were always meant to be mine.”

Asha’s heart thundered in her ears, her body quaking as Kade spoke the passionate, possessive words that clenched at her heart.

Wrapping her legs around his waist, she savored his hard possession, feeling a sense of finally being exactly where she was supposed to be. “Harder,” she demanded, wanting to surrender completely to him.

Kade buried his c**k inside her in deep, forceful strokes, dominating her senses until she reached her peak with volatile intensity. “Kade. Kade. Kade.” She chanted as her body convulsed around him, her core milking him, causing him to flood her with his hot release.

Releasing a strangled groan, Kade leaned forward and quickly released her wrists. “Shit. I marked you.”

Asha’s breath was sawing in and out of her lungs as she felt the circulation returned to her fingers. “Worth it,” she gasped, knowing the only reason she had marks was because Kade had sent her over the edge of reason.

“Never,” Kade growled, rolling to his back and pulling her half over him and half beside him. “I never want to leave a mark on you.”

Asha looked up at the faint lines and smiled. “Call them love marks. I couldn’t help myself,” she told him breathlessly. “I needed something to hold on to.”

“Next time you can hold onto me,” Kade answered irritably, kissing the faint line on her wrist.

“I don’t know…that was pretty hot.” Asha sighed and snuggled up to Kade’s body.

“I can’t f**k you into submission,” Kade answered, wrapping his arms around her body and pulling her skin-to-skin with him.

“You can. Anytime you want to,” Asha answered eagerly.

Kade grinned down at her. “That good, huh?”

She nodded and smiled. “I changed my mind. My answer is yes. You can’t f**k me into submission for any reason other than pleasure, but you made love to me until I saw sense. I realized that we do belong together. I think we’ve both seen enough heartache in our lives. I just want to be happy together. And I can still heal and find out who I am when I’m with you. You’re actually part of who I am. One of the best parts.”

“You mean it?” Kade asked gruffly. “Tell me you’re going to marry me.”

Asha leaned up and beamed at him. “I’m going to marry you,” she answered obligingly.

Kade rolled her under him and held her wrists over her head. “Say it again,” he commanded.

Asha glanced up at his face, so strong and stormy, yet with a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.