Page 51 of Walking the Bird

“Cade, please.”

There was that word again, making him do anything she wanted just to hear it again. He needed to make her come, taste the explosion of sweetness he knew she would reward him with. Wrapping his lips around her clit, Cade alternated between flicking his tongue and sucking on the tender flesh.

“Yes,” Melinda panted as a wave of ecstasy washed over her.

Cade dropped her leg, using his fingers to spread her open so he could lap up all of the sweet-tangy goodness.

“More,” Melinda begged, reaching down and tugging at the hair atop Cade’s head. “Inside me, right now.”

Moving to wipe Melinda’s essence from his chin, Cade stopped, a Cheshire grin commandeering his face. Climbing up her body, Cade blazed a trail of kisses, each one making Melinda impossibly more aroused. As he reached the valley between her breasts, he flattened his tongue, licking his way along her neck and over her chin, finding home as he slid his tongue in her mouth and his cock back where they both wanted it to be.

Cade set a furious pace, refusing to take his before bringing Melinda to Nirvana once again.

A boldness like she’d never felt came over Melinda as she pushed on Cade’s shoulder, forcing him to his back before straddling him.

“That’s it, baby, take whatever you want.”

Melinda increased her thrusting, tipping her head back as Cade took her breasts in his hands.

“You look so good riding my cock.” Releasing one of Melinda’s breasts, Cade moved his fingers to where they were joined, coating his fingers with her natural lubricant before tugging at her clit.

“Oh god!” Melinda began to chant, increasing her thrusts as the sensation of another orgasm began in her belly. “So close,” she swore, gripping onto the headboard as the tidal wave crashed over her.

Gripping Melinda’s hips, Cade thrust a handful of times before reaching his own release. Wrapping his arms around a limp Melinda, he turned and whispered, “I love you,” into her ear.

“Mmm,” Melinda stretched, moving to the side of Cade, laying her head on his chest. “I love you, too,” planting a kiss to his bare chest.

This is home, Cade thought as the ceiling began blurring and the breathing of the beautiful woman beside him began to slow. Sleep was about to claim him, giving him a few minutes to recharge so he could love on Melinda some more. As his eyes closed, allowing the Sandman to step in, a loud boom followed by the shaking of the bed had them both awake and confused.

“What was that?”

“Stay here, Babe,” Cade warned as he pulled his shorts over his naked lower half. Grabbing the gun his brother gave him, he crept to the door, slowly opening it and stepping onto the deck. “Holy shit.”

“What?” Melinda demanded as she sprang out of bed.

“Get fucking dressed.” Cade demanded, tossing on a shirt and grabbing his cell phone.

“What’s going on out there?”

“The hotel is on fire.”

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