"All right," I agree. "I want to be as close to you as I can get." I push back the chair and stand with her in my arms, carrying her through the house. I don't stop until we're in the master, and I sit her down on the bed. Kindred simply watches and waits to see what I'll do next.
I reach behind me and pull my shirt off and toss it away. "Oh, Cash." Kindred shifts to her knees, her delicate fingers coming to my chest to softly stroke one scar and then another. Her touch is like a balm to them that I never knew I needed. "I always thought of you as a badass Ranger, but you're a warrior." She kisses the scar on my left pec and then one on my side, her lips erasing the bad memories and replacing them with good. "You've been fighting battles your whole life."
I sink my fingers into her hair and close my eyes, feeling that sweet mouth of hers against my skin. Kindred’s touch is gentle and filled with her love. I have never experienced that in my life.
“Kindred.” I groan when her mouth dips low. I open my eyes to see a mischievous smile on her face.
“What?” She bats her eyes at me like an innocent angel.
"That wasn't the deal." I tighten my hold on her hair. She lets out a small gasp.
"You're going to tell me no?" She runs her fingers along the top of my pants, letting them dip inside. "I don't think you want to." The little minx licks her lips, her eyes on the outline of my cock straining to get out.
"Yes." I tug, making her lean back. "You forgot I like control, Cupcake?"
"You can control it. I don't know what I'm doing anyhow, so you'll have to teach me what feels good and what you like."She licks her lips again, and fuck, she's tempting, but it's not happening. Not right now, at least.
"I will control it." Her eyes widen a fraction, thinking she won. I release my hold on her hair but don't give her a chance to move. I grab her, lifting her and easily tossing her farther back onto the bed. I catch a flash of her white panties from under my shirt as she is bouncing.
I don't give her a chance to remove it. Not with Kindred. You have to be quick. I come down over her, pinning her to the center of the bed.
"We had a deal, and nothing is stopping me from getting my mouth all over your bare cunt."
"Cash." She whispers my name as shyness slips in. A doe-eyed expression is taking over. It makes my cock jerk. This is the closest to innocence that I'll ever be, and I want to drown in it. To have it surround me for the rest of my life. "That mouth of yours."
"Is going to eat every inch of you." I push my shirt she's wearing up as I knee her legs apart, making room. I lean back, wanting to get a full view of her, and my fingers slide up her hips to her ribs. My hands easily wrap around her delicate body. "So small," I murmur to myself. I need to handle this body with care and worship it. "We're past the point of no return, Cupcake. There is no stopping this now."
"Wouldn't dream of it."
"Hands above your head," I order her. She hesitates. "I've got cuffs."
"Cash, that is not a threat." A giggle leaves her, but she puts her hands above her head. I can feel pre-cum leaking from my cock. Now I'm picturing her cuffed to the bed. Fuck, I'm going to cum before we do anything. I need to get cuffs that won't hurt her skin. I want to dominate her, but I don't want to mark up her perfection.
I lower my gaze down her body to her breasts, my hands releasing my hold around her to slip up and cup them. Her rosy pink nipples harden more, begging silently for my attention. I lean down and wrap my mouth around one. She doesn’t need to beg for pleasure. I'll always give it to her.
I'll give her everything.
Chapter Twenty
KINDRED
My body is on fire. My back arches off the bed as Cash sucks my nipple into his mouth. Desire courses through me at the new sensations, the throb between my thighs growing by the second. It is almost painful, making it bittersweet. I swear I could climax just from this. This is what happens when you hang on to your virginity too long. You’re a hair trigger from going off.
He goes for my other nipple, giving it the same attention. I try to lift my hips to get some friction, but Cash pins them down with one of his hands keeping me under his control. He releases my nipple, glancing up at me, reminding me that he’s in control. The desire and hunger I see in his eyes does nothing to sate me. It only fuels my need for him. That I pull this reaction from him. A man that doesn’t often show any on the surface.
“You’re so responsive to me.” A sexy smirk takes over his handsome face, cocky almost. “Your body knows who it belongs to.”
I watch as his lips travel down my body, torturing me in the best of ways. He stops when he gets to the waistband of my panties that are damp with need for him. If I wasn’t so turnedon, I might be shy about it. I watch as he traces it with his finger. I wiggle in need, trying to get him to move quicker.
“Patience,” he growls out. I’m not sure if he’s telling me or himself that.
“It’s not my strong suit. I’m more of an instant gratification type of girl.” My voice comes out needier than I’ve ever heard it in my life. And we are way past patience when it comes to us.
“You’ll learn.” The little smirk he’s wearing only grows. How he makes cocky attractive, I don’t know, but he does. One day the shoe will be on the other foot, and I’ll take my sweet time too. “So fucking innocent, just for me to protect and keep all to myself. I’m a greedy bastard when it comes to you,” he says before he presses his face over my panty-covered pussy. He breathes me in. Holy shit, this is hot.
“Cash.” His name leaves my lips like a prayer. I reach down to tangle my fingers into his hair, giving it a little tug. I’m already on the edge, and he hasn’t even gotten his mouth on me yet.
It must work, and whatever control he seemed to have snaps. Cash releases his grip on my hips and yanks my underwear off. I think I hear a ripping sound, but my mind is racing to catch up. Before I can say or do anything else, he parts the lips of my sex with his fingers, not wanting anything in his way as he goes straight for my clit. He sucks it into his mouth with hard pulls, his tongue relenting, flicking back and forth. It’s all so much, so fast, sending me over the edge within seconds.
