The Fortunates (Unfortunate #2) - Skyla Madi Page 0,54

leg over his hip and swallows the distance between our lips.

“I love you,” I manage to blow out on a sigh before he presses his lips to mine.

He touches my cheek and moans his agreement into my mouth. I can’t help a small smile as he pulls his hips back far enough to allow the very tip of his length to press against my entrance.

Where I need it to be.

Kade pauses, focusing only on the way he kisses me. Sensually. Deeply. Like the only thing that matters in this moment, even when he’s a centimeter away from entering my body, is how loved I feel.

I’ve never felt so loved. Not ever.

Pushing his hips forward, he reaches between us to guide himself inside me. His smooth, thick cock fills me inch by inch and I revel in the pressure as he gently stretches me in order to accommodate him. Kade blows air through his nose and ends the kiss, dropping his head against my chest. He mutters something, something I can’t hear over the sound of my heart in my ears, so I touch him to let him know I’m listening. Even when I’m not. I slide my hands over his strong shoulders and touch his back. He has flawless skin. Skin that’s as smooth as glass and as hard as marble.

“I love your breasts,” he murmurs, grabbing them with greedy hands and squeezing them against his face.

He kisses them. He licks them and sucks them until they’re red, swollen, and throbbing mercilessly.

Electricity zips up and down my spine as he moves his hips in and out at a torturously slow pace. By the time he’s done with them, I can’t keep my hips still. I can’t control the heavy pants forcing themselves from my lungs at will.

“No more playing,” I huff, grabbing his face in my hands. “Give it to me.”

His black stare scans my face and settles on my over-kissed lips. With calculated wickedness, he flicks his hips incredibly hard, filling me to capacity in one extreme swoop.

“Oh!” I dig my short, blunt fingernails into the sides of his face.

“Like that?” he teases, returning to his slow, careful tempo.

Swallowing hard, I nod. “Like that.”

He makes no sudden movements, not like I expect him to, and it’s a delirious kind of torture. With a brain drowning in alcohol, I’m not sure what feels good and what feels great. Hell, I don’t even know if this is happening at all. For all I know, I drowned in a puddle of my own vomit and died.

I guess it doesn’t matter. What matters is now. Here. Us.

I arch my back as he pulls out and slips in, rhythmically. He roams my body with his hands, touching everything, appreciating everything.

Sensuality starts with appreciation. I know that now.

“You’re soaking,” he groans. “You’re making it so easy for me to just…” He rams into me, forcing the air from my lungs. “Fuck you.”

Fire ignites in the pit of my belly and dances with the electricity that zaps my spine. They swirl together, and twirl together, creating chaos inside me.

Sweet.

Beautiful.

Chaos.

My breath hitches as he slams into me again while catching my bottom lip between his teeth.

“Kaden…” I whisper on an exhale, freeing my lip from his bite. “Do it. More.”

“More? Yeah?” He flicks his hips relentlessly, pumping his rigid cock in and out of me. “That’s what you want?”

I nod, and cry, and whimper. I make all kinds of stupid noises that make me cringe, but can’t be stopped.

Over and over.

Harder and harder.

Faster and faster.

Kade, who began this session with steely determination to make me feel good, succumbs to his selfishness. His gorgeous and somewhat arrogant stare has glazed over in lust. He watches me through desperate slits, begging me not to make him pound away any longer.

But I’m not ready to stop.

And he knows it.

Without warning, he wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me onto him as he drops back against the couch. We fumble briefly, neither of us caring when the berry bowl drops off the couch and hits the tiles, breaking the porcelain in two.

I settle onto him with a satisfied moan. He touches parts of me that he never has and it is…everything.

Kaden’s hands slap against my ass and I clench my teeth, absorbing the burn. He pushes me. And I pull.

He pulls.

And I push.

It’s the natural balance of soul mates…evening each other out.

“Oh, shit…” Kade groans, releasing a guttural moan from his chest. He drops his head back, exposing his