Dane - A MacKenzie Novel (15 page)

“Ahh,” she screamed, clamping down on his
finger, flooding his mouth with her desire as her orgasm drew
nearer.

“You’re so tight around my finger. I can’t
wait to feel you on my cock. You’ll be swollen from the orgasm I’m
about to give you, and I’ll have to push my way inside you, inch by
inch, as your pussy grips me like a fist.”

“Please, please,” she begged, almost sobbing
with her need.

Cade withdrew his finger and then added a
second as he pushed back inside of her, his mouth clamping on to
the taut bud of her clit and sucking it, flicking it rapidly with
his tongue, until he felt the explosion of her come against his
taste buds. He drank her in until the spasms stopped and she
collapsed against him in exhaustion.

He held her up with his good arm and leaned
her against the vanity as he untied his boots and stripped out of
the rest of his clothes. Her eyes were dazed and half-closed and he
could see her heart pounding beneath those amazing breasts. His
cock was hard and his balls were drawn up tight. Seeing her unravel
in front of him hadn’t done a lot for his control. He’d be lucky to
last thirty seconds once he got inside of her.

“No more running from me, Bayleigh. No more
denying what you feel. We’re in this together, and I swear I’ll
keep you safe. You just have to trust me.”

The shadows that clouded her eyes didn’t go
unnoticed, and he wished he could hunt down every one of the
bastards that had convinced her she wasn’t good enough—wasn’t
special in their arms. They’d whittled away at her self-confidence
and undermined her sexuality to the point she had trouble even
reaching an orgasm. He could still see her inner struggle the
closer and closer she got to coming, and it broke his heart. As
much as he demanded her trust, she still wasn’t giving it to him.
And he had to have her trust—no, her soul—to be able to do all the
things he wanted to do to her, with her.

He slid open the glass door of the shower and
turned on the water, making sure the temperature was nice and warm.
Steam filled the room quickly and he went back to Bayleigh, taking
her into his arms and kissing her softly, deeply, until she was
pliant and needy against him once more.

“You shouldn’t get your arm wet,” she said as
he led her into the shower, adjusting the nozzle so it didn’t get
her hair wet.

“It’ll be fine, sugar. Just kiss me again.
I’m so hard for you I ache.”

She surprised him by nipping at his bottom
lip, and he growled as pleasure shot straight to his cock. Her
mouth was hot and aggressive as her tongue stroked along his own.
Cade pumped soap into his hands and quickly washed the night’s
activities from his body, and he almost spilled into her hand when
she grasped his cock in that tight little hand and started
pumping.

“Enough, Bayleigh,” he said, silencing her
protest with his mouth.

He backed her against the cool tile wall of
the shower and brought her leg up so it wrapped around his hip. The
heat from her pussy enveloped his cock as he probed at the
saturated folds. Her eyes fluttered closed as he pushed the swollen
head inside of her, her inner muscles clamping around him and
pulling him inside. She was so wet, so hot, so—unprotected.

“Fuck,” he said, clenching his eyes closed in
frustration. “Condom.”

She tightened her leg around his waist and he
slid inside a little further, the need to bury himself fully
suddenly overwhelming.

“I’m on the pill. Don’t stop. Please.”

The inner struggle didn’t last long. He knew
birth control wasn’t a hundred percent effective, but damned if he
wanted to put latex between them now that he’d had a taste of what
she felt like when they were flesh to flesh.

He groaned in surrender and plunged to the
hilt inside of her, holding completely still once he got there
because the come in his balls was boiling to the point of explosion
and he wasn’t ready for this to end yet. Her inner muscles quivered
around him and he gritted his teeth, even as sweat dripped from his
temples.

“Damn, you feel too good,” he said, giving up
on the battle.

He pulled out of her to the tip of his cock
and then slammed back inside of her, swallowing her scream of
pleasure with his mouth as he swelled inside her and shot thick
streams of semen deep inside her. Part of him hated that she was on
the pill—that need to mate and show his dominance by planting his
seed inside of her all he could think of as he thrust inside her
over and over again.

His lungs burned with the effort to breathe
and he could tell that she was struggling to get control of
herself. She hadn’t orgasmed, but she was close.

“I’m sorry, baby,” he said, pulling from her
slowly, watching in awe as the combined fluids from their bodies
dripped to the shower floor. “I’ll fix it.”

“What?” she asked, genuinely confused as he
pumped more soap into his hand and gently cleaned between her
thighs.

“You didn’t get there. Just relax and I’ll
make sure we’re even in no time.”

“I don’t have to get there, Cade. You give me
more pleasure just being inside of me than I’ve ever had before. I
don’t expect to come every time. In fact, from what I’ve read, most
women don’t come every time they have sex. You don’t have to take
it as a personal challenge.”

“Oh, but I do. If you don’t come it means I
haven’t done my job right. And I’m always meticulous about getting
the job done right.”

He rinsed away the soap and turned her around
so her breasts pressed against the tile. He trailed his fingers
down her spine, enjoying the goosebumps that pebbled her flesh, and
then further down between the cheeks of her ass, swirling once
around the puckered star of her anus before dipping in to the
drenched folds of her pussy.

He pulled her back some so her cheek and arms
were braced against the wall and her ass was presented to him. His
fingers teased and tormented as she writhed against him, seeking
penetration.

“Christ, do you know how beautiful you look
spread out like this? I’m getting hard again. Like a damned
teenager. Only you do this to me, Bayleigh.”

She shook her head in denial and whimpered as
his fingers parted her folds and pushed inside. She took him in
greedily and pushed back against his fingers, fucking them in a
rhythm that had her moaning with pleasure.

He brought his other hand up and circled
gently around her rear entrance, dipping down to her pussy and
gathering juices, and then bringing them back up to lubricate the
tiny hole. He sank his index finger inside slowly, stretching the
unused portal until she was pushing against him, trying to take
more.

“I’m going to take you here soon,
Bayleigh.”

He added a second finger, so he now had two
in her pussy and two in her ass, and he worked them back and forth
in tandem until her legs began to quiver from the strain of
pleasure.

“I’ll push inside your tight ass and sink all
the way to my balls. You’ll love it, baby. I can already tell. Your
pussy is weeping right now, wanting what I can give you.”

“Yes, yes,” she hissed, her body jerking back
and forth, searching for the satisfaction that seemed so
elusive.

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass? Did
your other lovers take you there?”

She shook her head, the words unable to be
spoken.

“It’s a shame,” he said. “Maybe that’s why
you couldn’t come for them.”

He removed his fingers from her pussy and
replaced them with his cock. It was as hard as it had been the
first time he’d taken her. He pushed inside of her slowly, his only
purpose this time in giving her the release she craved. His hand
slipped beneath her, plucking at her turgid nipple as his thrusts
grew deeper, harder.

“Cade,” she chanted over and over again.

He kept his thrusts steady even as his
fingers kept working in and out of her ass, and he brought his
other hand down until it cupped her weeping pussy. His fingers
plucked at her clit, strumming and circling the engorged nub until
he felt the ripples of her inner walls around his cock.

“Yeah, baby,” he whispered. “Come all over
me. Drench me in that sweet pussy juice.”

His naughty words sent her over the edge and
her screams were silent as passion swept through her. Her cunt
clenched around him and her ass tightened on his fingers. Wave
after wave ripped through her until he could no longer hold his own
orgasm back. He gripped her by the hips and fucked her hard before
his come coated her insides.

He caught his hand on the wall above her head
and hunched over her, hoping to God he wouldn’t embarrass himself
by collapsing to the floor. The sight of her face had a smile
quirking at his lips. He was pretty sure she was asleep on her
feet. He pulled out of her with a groan and cleaned them both up,
all the while holding her lax body against him.

“Come on, baby. Time for bed.”

She burrowed against him, her cheek fitting
just under his chin, and he felt the lock snick open on his
heart.

“Shit,” he whispered, closing his eyes and
looking up at the ceiling. He wasn’t ready. As long as he kept that
little bit of distance between them, she’d never know how much
control she had over him. Because at that moment, he was willing to
give her everything.

Chapter Eleven

“I have to go to work, Cade. You can’t just
keep me locked up in the house because you’ve decided I’m in
danger.”

Bayleigh poured a cup of coffee and dug
around in his pantry for something edible. She came out with a half
a loaf of bread and an empty box of cereal. She checked the fridge
and saw he had a few bottles of beer and two eggs and she sighed in
disgust. Her brothers’ refrigerators always looked the same.

“I thought I explained this already. Bad men
are out to get us. They have a dangerous drug that has already
killed three women in the area. Carlos told me he was coming after
you,” he said, ticking off each item on his fingers as his anger
seemed to grow. “And you think it’s a good idea to go traipsing off
to work like you don’t have a care in the world? Have you lost your
mind?”

Cade sat at the table with his own coffee,
his hair still damp from his shower, and only wearing a pair of
worn jeans that were driving her crazy. The last thing she was
ready to do was talk about what they’d done during the night, but
he wasn’t likely to let her forget. And he wasn’t letting her put
distance between them, constantly pulling her into his arms for
kisses that shook her to the core.

She grabbed the eggs and the bread and dug
around the kitchen until she found a frying pan. She cracked and
beat the eggs and then soaked the bread it in before making French
toast. She didn’t answer him until she brought the food to the
table and sat across from him.

“I own a business. I have responsibilities.
And I have client appointments today. I can’t just throw away
thousands of dollars in income because you think I might be in
danger.”

He narrowed his eyes at her. “I don’t
think
you’re in danger. You
are
in danger. And I
don’t see why you have to be so stubborn about this. Maybe your
brothers can convince you to use your common sense.”

Bayleigh got up from the table and walked
slowly toward Cade, the shirt she’d stolen from him barely buttoned
and enticing him with every step. His pupils dilated with desire
and she watched his cock swell beneath his jeans. She moved as if
she were going to straddle his lap, but at the last second moved
her knee so it was pressed directly against his balls. His indrawn
breath was enough to know that she was using the right amount of
pressure.

“Don’t you ever threaten me with my
brothers,” she whispered in his ear. “I get enough of that from
them, and I won’t take it from you too, no matter how much control
you think our sleeping together gives you. I’m old enough to make
my own decisions and take the consequences of my actions. I control
my life. No one else.”

She nipped at his ear and felt satisfaction
at his indrawn breath. After the night they’d spent together she’d
discovered very quickly that Cade wouldn’t break down her
confidence as her previous lovers had. If anything he’d empowered
her to start taking control of the men in her life. Boy were they
all going to be in for a surprise.

She kissed him once and then moved back to
her side of the table, taking a bite of her breakfast, and ignoring
the predatory look in his eyes. She’d pay for her little stunt
later, and damned if she wasn’t looking forward to it.

“I need to get back home and change clothes.
As much as I like wearing your shirt, I think my clients would be a
bit scandalized.”

“They’d be jealous. I’d rather see you
wearing that shirt than the fancy lingerie you sell. It’s sexy as
hell. Especially since I know you’re not wearing underwear.”

“Oh, really?” she asked. “And I was looking
forward to showing you some of the new items I just got in.”

“You’re playing with fire, Bayleigh. I
promise you don’t want to keep pushing me.”

“Your threats don’t scare me, Cade. Now walk
me home so I can get ready for work.”

“Only if you let me drive you and pick you
up,” he said. “I want you to be safe.”

“Fine. I’ve been looking for some part-time
help. You’d probably be good at selling ladies’ underwear. You seem
to know an awful lot about it.”

Humor filled her as she saw the uncomfortable
look in his eyes. Teasing Cade was more fun than she’d thought it
would be. It was nice to be the one keeping him off balance for a
change.

“You realize I’m going to show no mercy the
next time I get you naked, don’t you?”

“That’s what I was hoping,” she said,
laughing as he led her back to her house.