Page 45 of Kade

“Yes.” He barely managed to get the word out.

She smiled and slid off his lap. His eyes widened when she winked at him right before she pulled him into her mouth. The warm wetness that sheathed him caused him to tremble. When she slid him in so deep he hit the back of her throat and went deeper, his hands clenched in her hair and held her in place for as long as she could stand it. She came up for air and smiled like the Cheshire Cat and swallowed him whole, this time using her lips and teeth to work him, her tongue coming to soothe any small hurt she inflicted.

He stiffened, his balls going so tight, it was a miracle they didn’t implode. He felt the rush, and Angel never faltered. She took everything he gave her, swallowing around him, which only heightened his released. When he was left limp and twitching in her mouth, she let him slip free and crawled back up his body to lie against him, listening to the rapid beating of his heart.

“That…”

“Shh.” She pressed a finger to his lips. “I know.”

“I love you,moye serdste.”

She nuzzled her nose into his shirt. “I love you too. Now, let’s nap. I’m tired.”

“Come on, sweetheart, let’s go to bed.”

“No. I want to nap here. I want to breathe in the ocean. It’s been so long.”

“I don’t know if it’s safe.” He looked across to the beach. They were on the sixteenth floor. He’d told Nik not to reserve the top floor, as that would be where they’d look first, guessing Nik would foot the bill. It seemed less likely they’d look in the middle of the thirty-five-floor hotel.

“No one can see us. Hell, Conner couldn’t see us if he walked out right now. The balcony rails are too high.” She leaned up and kissed him. “Please, Kade?”

He could never deny her anything, and she was probably right. No one could see them if they were lying down. He’d been paranoid about being watched while he was given the most erotic blow job of his life, but truthfully, no one could see them. He understood that looking around. Angel probably realized it before he did and didn’t say a word to get him riled up. Damn minx.

“Fine. Go to sleep,moye serdste.”

He pulled her close and let himself drift off to the sounds of Miami.

Angel yawned. Her back was sore. Had she fallen asleep in the office chair again? She kept telling Kade they needed to invest in better chairs. Instead of office chairs, she’d been checking out the ones YouTubers used. They sat in front of their computers far longer than the average person. She was betting they had great office chairs.

“Trying to run from me?”

Angel went still at the sound of the voice. The events of the last few days rushed her all at once, and fear overwhelmed her. Had they found her?

“No, I just wanted to step out and make a phone call.”

Wait, that was Jeremy’s voice. Conner. The other voice belonged to Conner. She let out a long sigh of relief then froze again. Should she say something to let them know she was here? Her inner goddess threatened to beat her black and blue if she did.

“Really?” Conner’s voice came closer. “Then where’s your phone?”

“I…” Jeremy cleared his throat. “I was just taking a minute, that’s all.”

Angel sat up a little higher, just enough to be able to see them. If she stayed still, they shouldn’t notice her.

“Do I make you nervous?” Conner stalked closer, his prey only inches from him.

“Did you never learn about personal space?” Jeremy retreated to the railing, but it didn’t deter Conner. He just followed him.

“Not when it comes to what I want.” Sex oozed out of his voice. Shit, he had a better voice than either Kade or Nik. It was enough to make anyone, man or woman, wet. If she wasn’t in love with Kade, it might even have affected her more than it already did. She loved her husband, but damn, Conner had a voice made for sex.

“Idon’t wantyou.” Angel covered her mouth to stop the gasp that tried to escape.

Conner’s laugh slid over Jeremy, and Angel watched his reaction closely. The man visibly shuddered.Go, Conner.

“Look.” Jeremy took a deep breath. “I’m not gay, okay? I’m straight as they come.”

“I get that.” Conner leaned back, his rock-hard abs on display. “It’s hard to come to terms with wanting a man when you’ve never thought of men that way before.”

“What? No!” Jeremy stuttered. “I…will you stop that?” He turned his back on Conner and his very obvious display of his physique. “I’m not coming to terms with anything. I like women.”

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