Page 212 of The Billionaire's Obsession: Florida

Taking her eyes off his cock, she lifted her head and placed her mouth to his, her tongue pushing boldly past his lips, searching for his tongue.

Don’t take control. This is Asha’s moment.

Kade told himself that over and over as Asha’s tongue explored the recesses of his mouth, starting to enter and retreat, matching the pace with the pumps to his cock. Wrapping a hand around the back of his neck, she held him tightly, her fingers threaded through the hair at his nape.

When she finally pulled her mouth from his, she left him panting, his hand encouraging faster pumps to his cock. He couldn’t take this for very long, not without being inside her.

Asha jerked her hand away suddenly, and he let her free with a superhuman effort. Really, he just wanted to jerk his cock until he came, release some of the tension that had built until he was nearing detonation.

She was jerking up his t-shirt. “Off,” she ordered sternly, grasping and pulling the shirt upward.

Kade pulled it up and off, dropping it to the floor, and then wondered if he had made the right move in disposing of it. Asha’s hands were everywhere, stroking over his tattoos and touching every inch of bare skin she could find. When her mouth started sucking on one of his nipples, he groaned, his entire body shuddering, needing her desperately. “Asha,” he growled in a low warning. “I’m trying. But if you don’t stop teasing me, I’m going to be inside you in about five seconds.” There was only so much a guy could take, and experienced in seduction or not, Asha was the hottest woman on the planet to him. That roaming mouth had to stop.

“You’re so beautiful, Kade. So handsome and perfectly made.” Her voice was low and sensuous, but the awe in her tone was genuine. She stroked over his muscled biceps to his chest, her fingers touching every bulging, developed muscle until she finally reached his happy trail. As her finger descended down the hairline leading to his groin, Asha went to her knees, her mouth following her exploring finger.

No one had ever called him beautiful, or even handsome. Yeah…he worked out, and his body was okay except for his mangled leg, but Asha’s words made him sweat bullets trying to control himself. His hands fisted to his side; he willed himself to let her explore, ignoring the bunched tendons in the back of his neck and the sensation of the blood pumping forcefully through his head—both of them!!

His knees nearly gave way as her sweet mouth touched his cock, licking the drop of pre-cum from the tip. “Sensitive there,” he told her between clenched teeth. Holy hell, every area of his body felt hypersensitive at the moment.

Kade looked down at her just as she sucked his dick into her mouth like a lollipop, nearly making him come just from the sensation and visual. Unable to stop himself, he speared his fingers through her hair and guided her head in a bobbing motion, groaning with pleasure as her tongue slid along the underside of his engorged cock. “Baby, I won’t last long.” His words came out between pants, his breath sawing in and out of his lungs, his heart thundering so furiously that he felt like he was having a heart attack.

When she moaned around his cock…he completely lost it.

“I need to be inside you. Now.” He pulled her up and tore open her jeans, yanking them down until they were tangled around one of her legs.

She looked at him, confused. “It wasn’t good?” she asked hesitantly as he pulled her toward the couch.

“It was too good. But I’m not coming alone, sweetheart,” he told her adamantly, needing to make Asha come as desperately as he needed to get off himself. He craved her sweet moans of pleasure as she found her release, and he needed to give that to her. Gone were the thoughts that this place was too dirty and crude. Their passion wasn’t waiting for moonlight and silk sheets. The fiery storm of their desire was ready to break, and their surroundings no longer mattered. Kade just wanted her, any way he could get her. He was just that desperate.

“You tasted as good as you smell,” she told him candidly, licking her lips as she looked up at him.

“Woman, you’re dangerous.” Kade looked at Asha’s innocent expression and groaned. While her words weren’t exactly meant to seduce, they did, and he knew he had reached his limits on control.

Placing her hands on the arm of the couch, he nudged a thigh between her legs, opening her to him. Her needy whimper was music to his ears as he slid his fingers between her thighs and circled her clit with his index finger. She was so hot, so wet and so ready for him. Mesmerized just from the feel of her velvety, moist heat, he slipped two fingers inside her, finding nothing but silken fire to greet him. “You feel so damn good, so tight and hot,” Kade grunted, slowly pulling out and then in again, but deeper.

“Please,” Asha mewled, her head lowering and her hair falling over her face in a silken curtain.

Kade’s gut clenched in primal satisfaction. She wanted him inside her. Nothing else would do. It was the same for her as it was for him. But he loved to hear the proof of her need. Never had he been so desperate to get inside a woman. Not even close. Yet he drew it out to savor her pleasure, running his thumb over her clit, sensitizing her body, making her ready to come for him.

“Kade!” she screamed desperately. “Now.”

Not.

Quite.

Yet.

He relished her demands, heartened by her level of trust and ability to give herself to him without restraint. She asked for what she wanted now, and she wantedhim. And, by God, she’d get every single thing he could give her.

Moving his thumb harder, rougher over her clit made Asha push her hips back demandingly, seating her deeper onto his fingers buried inside her. She threw her head back, her hair still covering her face, and moaned, a long, strangled sound that signaled her impending orgasm.

Kade jerked his hand from between her legs and impaled her with his cock, thrusting as hard and as deep as he could possibly get, the joining of their bodies hot and carnal. “Come for me, Asha.” He wouldn’t last long, and he wanted her shaking with the power of her climax when he did.

“Then fuck me. Hard,” she begged, her voice raspy.

Kade gave her what she wanted, thrusting in and out of her body, his groin slapping against her ass with every stroke, completely lost in her heat. The two of them came together like blue fire, the colorful flame threatening to incinerate them both.

He found release the moment Asha imploded, her body trembling and her core clenching his cock, milking him with every contraction. Kade bent over and wrapped his arms around Asha, pressing himself against her back, holding her while her body quivered, savoring the intimacy of being this close to someone. In that moment, there was only him and Asha, the two of them experiencing the same emotions, the same pleasure.

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