I pulled her to her feet and entwined our fingers together before guiding her out to the garage and over to my motorcycle.
She looked up at me, her eyes round as saucers. “We’re…you want to ride…to dinner—” Her cheeks burned hot as she cut herself off and sighed. “You know what I mean.”
I chuckled and cupped her cheeks, staring down at her beautiful face. “I know I’ve told you, baby. You’re mine. Putting you on the back of my ride is just one way to make that clear to you and to the rest of the world.”
She smiled up at me, and that was it. The last thread of my control finally snapped.
I hauled her into my arms and crashed my mouth down on hers in a possessive kiss. Her soft gasp of surprise quickly melted into a sweet moan as she wrapped her arms around my neck, surrendering immediately to the hungry demand of my lips and tongue. I held her tightly against my chest, claiming her mouth with rough, heated intensity, tasting every soft, addictive inch of her.
“Bike can wait,” I growled against her mouth, the words raspy with need. “Gonna mark you. Claim you inside and out, baby.”
Her body arched instinctively closer, her fingers tightening in my shirt as she whimpered softly into my kiss. “Please, Thayer.”
Desire surged hot and fierce, making every muscle strain against my self-control. I was done waiting. No more denying myself. She belonged with me. Now and fucking always.
11
CAGE
Her hands slid around my neck, pulling me closer as her body arched instinctively into mine, her hips pressing eagerly against the thick ridge of my arousal. She was so damn perfect, all soft curves and heat, grinding herself shamelessly against me in the best kind of torture. A groan vibrated up my chest as my hands found her waist, and I lifted her effortlessly, her legs immediately wrapping around my hips, her ankles locked tightly behind my back.
“Fuck, Hadley,” I growled against her lips, taking a few steps until I reached my motorcycle. I swung one leg over, lowering myself onto the seat without breaking our kiss. Then I settled her onto my lap, her knees resting on either side of me, and her warm center grinding over my cock again in a delicious slide that made me groan deep in my throat.
She whimpered softly, her hips moving instinctively as she rubbed her denim-covered heat over the thick outline of my cock. She was fucking killing me, the little tease, grinding so sweetly against me, her body trembling in my grasp. I tangled a fist in her hair, tugging gently to angle her head just right, andtrailed my mouth down her slender throat, sucking and biting softly, then laving the sensitive skin with my tongue.
“You taste so fucking sweet, baby,” I growled against her throat, my voice gritty with desire. I felt her pulse racing against my tongue as I traced a slow, filthy path down to her collarbone. She shivered beneath my mouth, her hips grinding harder with every touch. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
Her breathing grew heavier, her voice trembling softly as she whispered, “Thayer.”
I moved lower, my lips scorching her skin as I reached the top edge of her strapless pink top. My mouth brushed softly along the smooth swells of her full, perky breasts, inhaling her delicate scent and savoring the sweet warmth of her skin.
Then I yanked the thin material down to free her perfect tits, my eyes blazing as I took in the sight.
“Fuck, baby. Look at these gorgeous fucking tits.” My voice was rough as I filled my palms with the soft weight of them. My thumbs brushed over her pebbled nipples, making her arch into my touch with a breathless whimper. “Gonna fuck these pretty tits one day, Hadley. Gonna watch you come undone while my cock slides right between them.”
Her cheeks flushed a gorgeous, fiery pink as my filthy promise sank in. Her body trembled in response, her eyes full of trust and naked desire that made me feel a whole lot more than passion.
Unable to wait another second, I ducked my head and latched my mouth onto one tight, rosy nipple, sucking hard. My tongue teased, swirling around the sensitive peak as her hips ground desperately against my rock-hard length. The taste of her skin drove me wild, the way she responded making me fucking feral.
Hadley’s fingers dug into my shoulders, her breath ragged and shallow. Her soft moans filled the air, shattering what littleremained of my self-control. My hands gripping her tightly, leaving no doubt she was fucking mine. And I was going to claim every sweet, perfect inch of her.
I dragged my mouth from one nipple only to give the other the same attention, my tongue circling, flicking, and sucking until her breath broke into needy sounds that went straight to my head. Her hot center ground down over the thick line of my cock through our clothes like she needed the friction as much as I did.
“Yeah, that’s it,” I muttered against her skin, my voice low as I watched her come apart from something as simple as my mouth and her own desperate movement. “Ride me like that, baby. Let me see it.”
Her head tipped back, exposing the long line of her throat, her chest lifting as her whole body tightened and then trembled. The soft, breathless sounds spilling from her lips made my vision darken, my grip on her hips tightening as she shuddered through it, grinding down hard and chasing every last wave.
“Fuck.” I dragged my mouth back up to her chest, watching her with a hunger I wasn’t even trying to hide. “You look so fucking beautiful when you come. All flushed and needy, riding me like you can’t help it.”
Her eyes fluttered open, hazy and pupils blown, and her lips parted as she dragged in a shaky breath. She didn’t pull away. If anything, she leaned into me more, like she wanted whatever I was about to do next.
That was all the permission I needed.
I slid my hands under her ass and stood, lifting her clean off the bike. She gasped softly, wrapping her legs back around my waist to stay steady, her arms tightening around my shoulders as I adjusted my grip.
I stole one more deep kiss before I turned toward the house. “Hold on.”
Every step sent her sliding against me, the friction between us turning into something almost unbearable. My cock dragged along her center through denim, and I felt how wet she was. She’d soaked through her jeans, dampening mine and marking exactly where I wanted to be.
