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Then there was the fact that he was my best friend’s new brother-in-law. Were there rules about that? Finally, was I okay with a hook up? A one-night stand? Because that was all this would be. While all the other Raven brothers had succumbed to the love of a good woman, Kade’s reputation suggested he was still committed to sowing his oats. I was a die-hard romantic, but I also didn’t have the time to cultivate a relationship, nor the opportunity. If I wanted to lose my V-card to a man that there was no doubt knew how to please a woman in bed, then this was my chance.
He lifted his head, his green eyes staring at me intently. “I’ll make you come so hard, Morgan.”
I swallowed, thinking I’d come just from his looking at me and talking to me like that. I gave a small nod. “Yes.”
His smile had a hint of the devil, and then he kissed me again. “I’m going to take you for the ride of your life.”
I let out a shuddering breath, knowing that after tonight, I wouldn’t be the same, and I so much looked forward to that.
“I need a minute,” I said, wanting to gather my wits before losing them again with him. “You go up first. I’ll meet you there.”
He growled in frustration. “Don’t stand me up, Morgan. My dick is going to explode if it doesn’t get inside you soon.”
I’d always thought I was the type of woman that would prefer romantic talk over dirty words, but Kade was proving that theory wrong.
“I’ll be there. I promise.”
He told me the room number, and I took a breath as I watched him stride away. Good golly, the man was potent. Once I could feel my legs again, I went to the ladies’ room. My hands were shaking as adrenaline coursed through my veins.
I want this, I chanted in my brain, even as I began to have second thoughts. Not because I didn’t want him to take my V-card, but because he clearly thought I knew what I was doing. There’d be no hiding that once things got hot and heavy. If my lack of experience didn’t become apparent right away, he’d know for sure the minute he penetrated me. I wasn’t an expert in relationships, but I’d learned through reading and talking to other women that men had strange ideas around virginity. Some got off on it, which would suggest I should tell Kade. But others seemed to want to avoid being a woman’s first, because they worried she’d see more into it. Like she was saving herself for someone special, and they didn’t want to be considered special. Kade had said himself that he didn’t think he’d ever settle down, so I needed to consider he’d be upset and feel obligated to me when he learned I was a virgin.
“Just tell him it’s a one-night thing,” I said to myself. Easy peasy. I looked at the woman in the mirror, wondering if she’d look different once the deed was done. “Only one way to know for sure.” I reapplied my lipstick and pushed back some of the strands of hair that had come loose while dancing with Kade.
I wasn’t sure how I got from the bathroom to the elevator and up to the floor Kade indicated. I was moving in a fog. Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door.
It swung open immediately, and Kade pulled me through the entryway and into his arms in one smooth movement that stole my breath. His lips were on mine the next nanosecond later, and I was drowning in the headiness of him.
“I was afraid you wouldn’t come,” he said as his lips ran down my neck.
“You said you’d make me come hard.”
He lifted his head and laughed. “I love your humor.”
Was I being funny? His hands began to undo the back of my halter. “I hope you don’t want slow. I’m desperate to see you, to touch you.”
His words frazzled my brain. But then I remembered I had something to tell him first. “One thing, Kade.”
His eyes flashed with annoyance.
“This is just tonight. One time.”
That annoyed look morphed into relief. “I’m not a settle-down kind of guy, although I plan to have you more than once before the night is through.”
My pussy was screaming to stop talking and start getting naked. “One night.”
“Starting now.” He pulled me with him toward the bedroom, our lips fused and hands moving madly as our clothes dropped in a wake behind us.
I’d never been naked in front of a man, and when he lay me down on the bed and took his time to look over my body, I felt self-conscious. Would he like what he saw? I had softer, rounder flesh than he was used to. It was all I could do to stop myself from covering myself with my arms.
