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Without any hesitation, Cait went to him, kissing his mouth, then moving down until she was on her knees, worshipping at the altar that was her man. He took her by the shoulders as she took his cock into her hands. Soft strokes started the process of sizing up what she would attempt to take all in.

She looked up at him. “You’re massive, Phoenix.”

“You don’t have to do this,” he told her.

With a slight laugh, she said, “Oh, but I so want to.” She kissed just the tip of the perfect part of the man. His grip on her shoulders tightened as she kissed all the way down the long shaft.

Phoenix watched how the moonlight caught certain strands of her auburn hair that were golden. They shimmered as she ran her lips back up the length of him then took him into her mouth. He wanted to watch, but his eyes closed involuntarily as he groaned with how awesome it felt.

Her mouth was hot and pliable as she sheathed her teeth with her lips. Long and slow strokes made him ache for her to speed up. Cait ran her hands around him, grabbing his ass; she held him still then sped up, deep throating him and loving the noises he was making. Over and over, she ran her mouth up and down his shaft until he was holding her shoulders so tight, they were becoming numb, and he shouted, “Fuck, you’re fantastic!” Then she drank down what shot out.

Typically, his legs would’ve gone weak with the ejaculation, but he was pumped and still highly aroused. Picking Cait, up, he held her like a baby, carrying her into his bedroom. Their breaths mixed as they panted and looked at one another.

When he laid her down on his bed, he stripped away her bra and panties, then looked at her beautiful body as she was spread out on his bed. He couldn’t believe he’d found someone so right for him. Cait was gorgeous, willing, and wanting, while maintaining her independent way of thinking and acting. She was the complete package. He’d never known anyone like her.

He moved his body over hers, hovering for a moment before he eased his hard cock into her hot, wet opening. Cait sighed as she felt the emptiness inside of her fill with the man. He was inside of her in more ways than one. Phoenix was in her heart as much as he was in her body.

Holding his face between her palms, she pulled him to kiss her. Their tongues mingled as he moved his body over hers, his tight stomach rippling with every movement. She’d been positive she and he would have something unlike anyone she’d ever been with, and she’d been right.

The way their bodies moved with one another was like an erotic dance. He ebbed, and she flowed. Every touch brought out sensations neither had felt before. It was magical and other worldly how they made each other feel.

Softly, he eased their kiss. Then Phoenix kissed a path over her shoulder before he bit it gently and held her as he moved faster, harder, more fevered as his body needed more. His inner core wanted Cait to know she was his and only his. He plunged into her, dominating her in a way that silently let her know no other would ever be allowed to touch her in such a way again.

Using not one word, Phoenix conveyed his need for her while showing her he’d not be allowing any other man to have what she knew he was already considering his.

Cait was all right with that. She didn’t want to have to worry about another getting to the man she considered hers. She allowed him to take her with a hard conviction. She could’ve stopped him if she’d wanted, but she wanted him to know that she was allowing this to happen. She wanted it to happen.

His cock was branding her with his hard thrusts. His eyes bored into hers as if daring her to tell him a thing. Most would’ve been intimidated and shouted for him to stop. Cait wasn’t afraid, she was mesmerized by the sheer power he exuded. The man was positively animal, with a river of humanity running through his ancient soul. Phoenix was wild at heart and soft spoken on the outside. Only Cait would get to see this raw part of the man.

And she was gloriously happy about that fact. She arched up to him in complete surrender as she whispered, “I am yours, Phoenix.”

No smile curled his lips as his eyes pierced her soul and his words came out like the tongue of a serpent, “You are mine, and I will kill for you.”

Cait thought most women would hate to hear such a thing, but she loved it. And she soothed the beast he’d become as she said, “And I’d die for you, my sweet man.” She ran her hands over his flushed cheeks.

With her words, Phoenix’s eyes went soft in an instant. He felt the love in her voice. She wasn’t lying to him. Cait loved him, and she loved the intense way he could be at times. He’d never felt such an urge to dominate a female. But he wasn’t lying when he said he’d kill for her, and he felt the truth in her words as well.

With a soft kiss to her forehead, he whispered, “I’d die for you too, Caity-cat.”

His moves turned to loving and easy strokes. He caressed her cheek with one hand as he held his weight off her with the other. She pulled at him to let his weight fall on her body. Cait yearned to feel all of him.

She was strong; Phoenix was sure of that. She was strong enough to take him, and she was strong enough to make him into the man he knew he could be. The life he’d known would be far behind him, of that he was sure.

Cait had taken him into her heart and soul, a place he wanted to reside in forever.

Chapter 37

The smell of roses wafted past Kel’s nose when she opened the yellow draperies that hung in the bedroom she chose for the night, exposing an open window. A lovely, candlelit dinner of steaks and steak frites had filled the evening at a local restaurant. Then Ethan had had the driver bring them home and had asked Kel if she’d like to spend the night with him.

Kel had told him no. She didn’t want to feel forced to have sex with the man. No matter how honest they’d finally been with one another, the fact still stood that Ethan knew how to lie better than most. And that made her afraid of the man.

Not to mention the fact that she felt so much for him. The fact that his touch filled her with frantic butterflies that were electrically charged. The fact that his kiss filled her in such a way that the planet seemed to disappear. Ethan was a man she should fear. Her heart was too fragile for a man like he was.

After changing into a pink satin nightie that went to just above her knees, Kel brushed her hair and teeth, then climbed into the large and soft bed. The face of her cell phone lit up, and she picked it up off the nightstand. There was a text from Ethan. –

May I come in and give you a good night kiss, love?