Hearts in Darkness 1 Hearts in Darkness Laura Kaye

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"Just feel. Feel me filling you up. Feel your fingers stroking yourself."
A pleading whimper erupted from her throat. Keep talking, Caden."
He moaned. The strain of holding back his orgasm flared. Then he blurted out the feeling most driving
him crazy in that moment. Christ, you're so tight, so fucking good. Everything about you..."
He felt her tighten around his cock and he groaned. Just a little more. Push her a little more.
"Come, he growled through clenched teeth, come on me."
The hand on his back clenched. Her short fingernails pinched as they sank into his skin.
"Mak "
"Coming! Oh God!"
"Fuck, yes. Her orgasm roared through her. Her inner walls milked at him relentlessly. It was all he
could take. Oh, Christ. He thrust into her once, twice, a third time. His release erupted into her still-
clenching depths. His muscles strained as the most intense orgasm of his life slammed through him.
He stilled himself all the way in her and shuddered against her as his cock continued to twitch.
Makenna, he whispered as he panted into her soft wavy hair. He pressed kisses down onto the
damp skin of her forehead, then allowed his head to fall into the crook of her neck when he gently
pulled out of her.
Long, comfortable moments of blissful silence passed. Being with her had been incredible, but it was
how at ease he felt with her that most had him hoping he could stay the night, and tomorrow, and the
month...
Peace was not an emotion with which he was much familiar, but with Makenna, he had it. And he
didn't know how he'd ever give it up.
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Chapter Nine
Makenna was speechless. She'd guessed earlier in the evening Caden would prove an attentive lover,
but she wasn't prepared for just how well he anticipated her needs, sometimes before she did herself,
and how he made sure every one of them was fulfilled. It was a heady thing, being the center of
someone else's efforts and attention. She felt giddy.
And he'd felt so good in her. He was the most well-endowed man she'd ever been with, and Holy
cow! the pleasure she got from the sensation of fullness alone would've made the sex great. But the
way he moved his body, the way he rolled his hips, the way his hands possessed her, the reflexive
sweet kisses he dropped all over her it all felt effortless, natural, with him, which was why she'd
been able to orgasm again. She'd never before been able to come again so quickly after orgasming.
But Caden had drawn it out of her with his body, his words, the deep need in his voice for her to join
him when he fell.
Most of all, he'd made her feel desirable, beautiful, sexy. These feelings enabled her to be completely
free with him.
She stroked light trailing fingertips over his back where he had collapsed on top of her. She wriggled
a little and turned her head to kiss his stubbled cheek.
He lifted up from her neck and smiled at her, then pressed a series of soft, worshipful kisses against
her lips. You doing okay?"
She smiled. I'm mighty fine."
His smile turned into a grin. Yes, you are."
She gave him a quick peck. You want something to drink? she asked. I have to get up to go to the
bathroom anyway."
"Yeah, sounds good. He rolled off to her side and ran his fingertips from her neck down to her belly
button. She squirmed, every part of her body now completely over sensitized from the immense
pleasure he'd given her.
Makenna scooted off the bed and glanced back at him. He wasn't even trying to pretend he wasn't
watching her nakedness stroll around the room. She smirked, knowing full well she'd be doing the
same thing to him.
"You can use the bathroom in there if you want, I'll use the one out here."
He propped himself up on an elbow and gave her a very purposeful once-over. Okay."
She shook her head and walked out of the room, chuckling.
After cleaning up in the hall bathroom, Makenna made her way back to the kitchen and smiled at the
almost-dinner they'd made. She quickly returned all the ingredients to the fridge, deciding she'd
rethink whether everything ought to be thrown out when she had more brain power in the morning.
Then she settled all the dirty dishes in the sink.
She scooped up the clothes they'd shed and piled them on the counter. Smiling, she pulled Caden's
black shirt out and slipped it over her head. It was miles too big on her, but it felt great. She giggled
like a school girl at the thought of his reaction.
She set a small tray on the counter and loaded it up with two bottles of water, some orange juice for
her and a fresh can of Coke for him, and a big bunch of cold green grapes. She carried the lot of it into
her room and found he'd switched on the lamp on her nightstand. He'd slipped his boxers and jeans
back on and sat propped up against her headboard, his long legs stretched out in front of him.
"Nice shirt. He smirked at her, but his eyes smoldered.
"I thought so. She winked at him as she slid the tray between them and climbed up on the bed. Help
yourself."
Caden plucked a bottle of water off the tray and downed half of it in one greedy gulp. The sight of his [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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