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She parted her thighs, brushed the silky waves of his hair she could reach with her fingertips to urge him on, as he went to work, devouring her with his tongue, but retreating every time she edged too close to another glorious release.
Pleasure swelled and twisted—taut, tight, painful—building her desperation.
The wave barrelled towards her just as he rose above her, his broad shoulders cutting out the night.
Clasping her hips, spreading her wide, he surged deep in one powerful, all-consuming thrust. The thick erection stretched her unbearably, but her body was so slick, so ready, he impaled her with ease.
She sobbed, shocked by how the thick intrusion made the climax intensify. He established an undulating, unstoppable rhythm and forced her to follow, reminding her of the dance. She clung to him again, trusting him to show her the way.
She dug her heels into the mattress, her knees gripping his hips, and rode the brutal wave, which rose to crest again as he pounded into her, the pleasure so much, too much...much more than enough.
She cried out, her voice hoarse, as she dived into the hot vat of stunning sensation.
‘Look at me,’ he growled, his tone raw.
Her eyelids flew open, and she found him watching her with that fierce intensity—but he was lost now too in the maddening pleasure... His movements became jerky and frantic. His gruff shout of completion pierced the thick fog of afterglow.
Triumph filled her—sweet, visceral, overwhelming—as he collapsed on top of her, following her head first into the abyss...
CHAPTER FOUR
WELL... HELL...
Cade eased out of Charlotte’s body and flopped onto his back on the bed—exhausted, drained, and still tingling with the power of his orgasm.
She moved beside him, her breathing as uneven and unsteady as his.
He managed to turn his head and caught her staring back at him. Her lust-blown pupils and the flushed glow on her skin both a validation and a warning.
Had she felt it too? The intensity of their connection? Because he’d never experienced anything like it before. And he’d slept with a lot of women—maybe not as many as his reputation on social media suggested, but enough to know that had been spectacular. And he was not a guy given to hyperbole.
A smile edged her lips, her expression more open than he had ever seen it, making her seem artless—and impossibly young.
‘Thank you, Sir Galahad,’ she said, her gaze unguarded. ‘Finally I know what all the fuss is about.’
He forced out a gruff laugh.
‘You’re welcome, Mizz Charlotte,’ he said, trying to lift the weight pressing on his chest.
They’d been waiting to explore their chemistry for hours. And he didn’t do deferred gratification, if he could help it... Plus it had been a month since he’d had any sex at all. And a whole lot longer since he’d slept with a woman as captivating as Charlotte Courtney.
But what they had shared was still only sex. Ultimately, this hookup was no different to all the others. It couldn’t be.
She yawned and let out a throaty sigh, which had the heat in his groin pulsing.
Seriously?How could he want her again so soon after that mind-blowing orgasm?
But then she dragged herself off the bed and began rooting around for her clothes.
He propped himself up on his elbow. ‘What are you doing? It’s two in the morning.’
She glanced over her shoulder, having slipped on the thong, flashing him a delicious view of her rear end.
‘Heading back to my motel before I drop into a coma,’ she said. ‘I haven’t slept for close to twenty-four hours now, and I’m out of practice doing all-nighters.’
Surprise was followed by disappointment. He wasn’t ready for her to leave. Another first.
‘Come back to bed,’ he said, grabbing his shorts and tugging them on to cross the room. He lifted the silk dress out of her hands before she could slip it over her head. ‘Sleep here.’
