They moved past several vehicles and ended up in an office that Asha assumed belonged to Travis. “I’ll finish it,” Asha told him quietly, feeling awkward to actually be sexually aggressive, but she wanted to be. She wanted to do things with Kade that she never wanted with any other man. Although she loved Kade’s passionate alpha male sexuality, she longed to please him.
And she was beyond ready to spread her wings a little and try.
Chapter 15
Kade gulped hard, trying to swallow a lump in his throat that felt like it was the size of a small boulder. A look somewhere between desire and determination was radiating from her expression, and he knew she had something in mind, something that would probably turn him inside out and upside down…again.
Glancing around the office, he noted that there wasn’t much here. There was a tattered couch, a desk and chair, and the fridge. The carpet looked anything but clean, smudges of grease from the garage dotting various areas of the floor. “I’m not taking you here,” Kade told Asha roughly. “It’s not clean.”
Asha gave him a sultry smile and unbuttoned the top button of his jeans. “No problem. I plan to get…dirty.”
“Asha, I—”
“Please let me,” Asha said in a vulnerable voice. “I’ve never tried seducing a man before, and I’ve never tasted you, but I want to. I was never brave enough before.”
Holy f**k! Kade nearly spent himself in his jeans as Asha slowly lowered his zipper and traced her fingers over his c**k through the silken material of his boxers. Everything inside him wanted to strip her and bury himself inside her, but he didn’t. This was a moment he wanted to savor, his little butterfly trusting him, trying to break away from her cocoon. Kade promised himself he wouldn’t move, wouldn’t spoil the moment. But Christ, it was going to be hard, and he wasn’t sure how much harder it could get before he lost it. “Take control, Asha,” he told her, nearly choking as her fingers inexpertly fumbled with the c**k she’d just liberated from his jeans and boxers.
“I want to please you,” she whispered, uncertainty making her voice tremble.
She pleased him just by existing, so having her hands on him was ecstasy. He reached down and covered her hand with his, showing her how to stroke him. “Kiss me,” he demanded, unable to go another minute without somehow being inside her.
Taking her eyes off his cock, she lifted her head and placed her mouth to his, her tongue pushing boldly past his lips, searching for his tongue.
Don’t take control. This is Asha’s moment.
Kade told himself that over and over as Asha’s tongue explored the recesses of his mouth, starting to enter and retreat, matching the pace with the pumps to his cock. Wrapping a hand around the back of his neck, she held him tightly, her fingers threaded through the hair at his nape.
When she finally pulled her mouth from his, she left him panting, his hand encouraging faster pumps to his cock. He couldn’t take this for very long, not without being inside her.
Asha jerked her hand away suddenly, and he let her free with a superhuman effort. Really, he just wanted to jerk his c**k until he came, release some of the tension that had built until he was nearing detonation.
She was jerking up his t-shirt. “Off,” she ordered sternly, grasping and pulling the shirt upward.
Kade pulled it up and off, dropping it to the floor, and then wondered if he had made the right move in disposing of it. Asha’s hands were everywhere, stroking over his tattoos and touching every inch of bare skin she could find. When her mouth started sucking on one of his ni**les, he groaned, his entire body shuddering, needing her desperately. “Asha,” he growled in a low warning. “I’m trying. But if you don’t stop teasing me, I’m going to be inside you in about five seconds.” There was only so much a guy could take, and experienced in seduction or not, Asha was the hottest woman on the planet to him. That roaming mouth had to stop.
“You’re so beautiful, Kade. So handsome and perfectly made.” Her voice was low and sensuous, but the awe in her tone was genuine. She stroked over his muscled biceps to his chest, her fingers touching every bulging, developed muscle until she finally reached his happy trail. As her finger descended down the hairline leading to his groin, Asha went to her knees, her mouth following her exploring finger.
No one had ever called him beautiful, or even handsome. Yeah…he worked out, and his body was okay except for his mangled leg, but Asha’s words made him sweat bullets trying to control himself. His hands fisted to his side; he willed himself to let her explore, ignoring the bunched tendons in the back of his neck and the sensation of the blood pumping forcefully through his head—both of them!!
His knees nearly gave way as her sweet mouth touched his cock, licking the drop of pr**cum from the tip. “Sensitive there,” he told her between clenched teeth. Holy hell, every area of his body felt hypersensitive at the moment.
Kade looked down at her just as she sucked his dick into her mouth like a lollipop, nearly making him come just from the sensation and visual. Unable to stop himself, he speared his fingers through her hair and guided her head in a bobbing motion, groaning with pleasure as her tongue slid along the underside of his engorged cock. “Baby, I won’t last long.” His words came out between pants, his breath sawing in and out of his lungs, his heart thundering so furiously that he felt like he was having a heart attack.
When she moaned around his cock…he completely lost it.
“I need to be inside you. Now.” He pulled her up and tore open her jeans, yanking them down until they were tangled around one of her legs.
She looked at him, confused. “It wasn’t good?” she asked hesitantly as he pulled her toward the couch.
“It was too good. But I’m not coming alone, sweetheart,” he told her adamantly, needing to make Asha come as desperately as he needed to get off himself. He craved her sweet moans of pleasure as she found her release, and he needed to give that to her. Gone were the thoughts that this place was too dirty and crude. Their passion wasn’t waiting for moonlight and silk sheets. The fiery storm of their desire was ready to break, and their surroundings no longer mattered. Kade just wanted her, any way he could get her. He was just that desperate.
“You tasted as good as you smell,” she told him candidly, licking her lips as she looked up at him.
“Woman, you’re dangerous.” Kade looked at Asha’s innocent expression and groaned. While her words weren’t exactly meant to seduce, they did, and he knew he had reached his limits on control.