Page 78 of The Sinners Touch

Angel gasped when Kade’s eyes snapped to hers. They were lit with an intensity that scorched over her skin like a desert heat, and she knew she’d won this battle. She expected him to kiss her, but when he pulled her to his chest and wrapped his arms around her, it shocked her.

Kade rubbed her back from neck to ass in slow, precise strokes. Her hands were trapped between them, so she couldn’t even touch him. She lay there and let him work his magic. Her eyes drooped. The sensation was both relaxing and erotic. His magical hands started delving farther down with each deep stroke, rounding over her hips, along each ass cheek, and then to the backs of her thighs. When his hands came up again, theyskimmed under her t-shirt, his fingers splayed against her bare skin.

The simple touch of his hands against her bare flesh forced a ragged exhalation from her. She shuddered and tried to lean back, to free her hands, but he was having none of it. His arms tightened, keeping her still. “Shhh, baby. We’re taking this slow. Just relax and let me touch you.”

Angel did as he asked and stopped trying to move. With Kade, there was no fear of being trapped, unable to move. It was Kade, and she knew he would stop if she got scared. His hands traveled up her back, exploring every inch of it, and Angel melted into the gentle caress. His fingers worked around to the outside of each breast, which begged for attention. Her nipples had hardened, and each time they scraped against the fabric of her bra, a sweet ache took over. It hurt because they were so distended, but it was a pleasant ache and one that could drive her crazy very quickly.

When he pushed her back, his fingers caught the hem of her shirt and lifted. He tossed it aside and stared at her black lacy bra, his eyes darkening with lust and desire. Instead of taking it off, he pushed the material down so her breasts came free, pushed up by the bra itself underneath. Her nipples were hard, distended.

Kade pulled her arms behind her, forcing her breasts up higher. “Don’t move your hands.” He bent her farther back then ran his tongue across one nipple and then the other. “Beautiful,” he whispered right before he sucked one into his mouth.

Angel cried out when the burst of desire caught her by surprise. A small fission of fear had nestled itself in her mind when he told her not to move, but then he’d gone and distracted her. She started to move her hands to balance on his knees, but he grabbed them and held her still. Maybe he had a little more of Nikoli in him than he wanted to admit.

He sucked harder on her nipple, twisting it between his teeth, and she arched into him. Kade knew what had been done to her. She’d confessed it after her first nightmare. His goal tonight was to do what she’d asked—to erase all those memories and replace them with new ones. He’d keep her still and show her it was safe. He’d hold her, he’d caress her, he’d fuck her so hard, she’d never remember anyone but him. But he’d do it slowly so as not to scare her.

He let her tortured nipple slip free and blew on it. She jumped, her moan low and guttural. “You good, baby? Your back okay?”

“Yes.” Green eyes simmered with want and need. He had a feeling that one word was all she could manage. He grinned, thinking of what he was about to do to hismoye serdtse.

“Do you know how beautiful you look right now?” He pulled her up, keeping her hands immobilized, and kissed her hard. His tongue invaded her mouth, possessing her like the conquering army that he was. She didn’t resist. Her mouth opened, and her tongue dueled with his, just as hungry with desire.

He stood, and she wrapped her legs around him without having to be told, and he strode to her bedroom. Thank God she hadn’t made the bed yet. The comforter and sheet were on the floor from this morning, and only the bottom sheet remained. This was going to be messy.

Instead of tossing her on the bed like he wanted to, he sat her gently upon it, taking care to be cautious of her still healing burns. He pulled off her socks then unsnapped her jeans, peeling them down until they were midway around her thighs. Leaving them like this would prevent her from opening them. “Lie back for me, baby.”

She did as he asked. He caught her legs and pushed them until her knees were tight against her chest, and it gave him a stunning view of her lacy underwear. He decided then she’dnever wear anything except lace. It was sexy as hell. “Hold your legs, Angel. Don’t let them fall.”

“What?” Her expression turned wary.

“Do you trust me, sweetheart?” Kade searched her face, looking for any signs this was too much for her, that he was going too fast. He knew being bound terrified her, so he thought if he could do it in a loving way, it might help, but if it was too much, he’d try something else.

She nodded.

“Then hold your legs and don’t let go.” She complied, and he twisted her ever so slightly so she could get a glimpse of what he was doing. The scrap of material she called underwear was already wet. He cupped her, digging his fingers into her folds, the material gliding over her clit as he rubbed it. Fuck, she was soaked. He pushed the material aside, opening her. She was swollen with need, leaking for him. He pressed two fingers into her, and they both groaned at how tight she was.

Kade squatted and locked eyes with her. He pulled his fingers out then slid them back in, scraping the inside of her channel, and she pushed herself upward to meet him. Her flushed face and ragged breathing spurred him on. His fingers came out, and he leaned down, blowing on her abused clit. Her cry was low, strangled.

“So beautiful, sweetheart.” He licked her, from her entrance to her clit, and she bucked under him, her arms going wide as her legs fell.

The feel of his tongue inside her drove her crazy, but she heard the irritated clucking as he repositioned her legs and commanded her to hold them. She’d never seen this dominant side of him. It was hot and sexy as hell, and it didn’t frighten her. Maybe because it was Kade, and she wasn’t afraid of him.

When he sucked her clit into his mouth, she held on to her legs tighter, her thighs tensing. Sweet mother of God, that feltgood. His teeth bit into it and tugged the same moment he thrust two fingers back inside her. She wanted to spread her legs, to relieve some of the ache, but she couldn’t. He’d trapped her as easily as if he’d tied her to the bed. He sucked and licked, and all she could do was hold her legs for support while he fucked her.

She almost came off the bed when he started to massage the sensitive piece of skin between her anus and her vagina. It was stretched with his fingers shoved deep inside her, and the shot of pleasure that ripped through her clit when he touched it felt like nothing she’d ever experienced.

“You like that, Angel?” he murmured, and she nodded, panting. He chuckled. “Maybe I will shove one of those things up your ass while my cock is buried so far inside you, you don’t know where I end and you begin. Would you like that, sweetheart?”

“Only if you let me shove it up yours first.” She’d never been fucked in the ass before, and she wasn’t certain she wanted to try it. It just didn’t seem all that pleasurable, despite what she’d told Kade.

He fingered her anus, and before she had time to say anything, he’d inserted a finger into her ass, his thumb caressing that small stretch of skin while he kept up the steady pace of his fingers moving inside her. The finger in her ass stayed still.

It was the strangest sensation, but a good one. It heightened her awareness. She looked up and saw him watching her, his onyx gaze intense, possessive. Angel couldn’t look away, and when he started to simultaneously fuck her ass and her pussy, a sound she didn’t know she could make escaped. Her body shook, her breath came out in short gasps. Something tight coiled in her belly, and she bucked up, knowing what was coming, her body singing, but Kade had other plans.

“Oh, no, Angel. No coming quite yet.” He flashed her a wicked smile and removed his hands.

She snarled, but he only shook his head. He stood and undressed. Her eyes roamed over him. He’d filled out a lot since she’d last seen him naked. He looked as much like Adonis now as he had that day on the beach. She started when he pulled her pants off, followed by her underwear.

“I am beginning to understand what Nikoli sees in this.” He laughed. “Maybe there is something to having your woman bound up and unable to move, only able to stay still and trust that you will give her all the pleasure she deserves.”

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