Take Me (Take Me 1)

“What do you want, Kate?”

“I want you to fuck me. Like you said you would.”

“Goddamn, Kate…” Jude shifted once more, until she was on her hip with his arm secured around her. He buried himself to the hilt within her, driving deep and fast.

Kate’s hips lifted and rolled with his thrusts. She clenched him tight.

“Like that, Kate. Christ,” he growled. “Just like that.”

Her legs twined around his waist and her palm flattened on the mattress, giving her extra leverage as she matched his demanding tempo. Her other hand clasped his shoulder.

Jude’s lips glided over her throat, up to that spot he’d discovered in the limo. He nipped her skin just below her ear.

“That makes me even hotter for you,” she whispered.

Jude fucked her harder, loving the feel of her, the smell of her. The way she took everything he gave her. The sexy sounds slipping from her lips.

Jude had wanted her for so long…and the wait had been well worth it.

“Jude,” she murmured in a raspy voice. “I’m going to come.”

“Yes,” he ground out. “Again and again, Kate.”

His gaze was on her as he pushed her higher. His hand covered her breast, massaging roughly, his thumb whisking over her pebbled nipple.

“You are so damn beautiful,” he told her. “And so damn tight. So wet for me.”

“Jude.” Her entire body tensed. “Oh, God. Oh, yes… Jude!”

He felt the quaking throughout her as she climaxed, milking his cock, testing his restraint.

“Kate,” he muttered. “You feel better than anything I’d ever imagined.” And Jude wanted to keep her coming.

He leaned into her, causing her to stretch out on the bed, with him on top of her. He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with hers.

His hand slid around to her ass and he palmed a cheek, angling her slightly as he thrust into her. His chest pressed to hers, her silky skin taunting him further.

Kate raised her hands above her head and clasped the edge of the mattress as she absorbed his forceful movements.

Her sharp whimpers and gyrating hips pushed him toward the precipice, but Jude held on, wanting these sensational moments with Kate to last forever.

His hips jerked, and Kate murmured, “Yes. Right there. Oh. God… Right. There.”

Jude stroked that magical spot within her and Kate shattered all around him.

“Oh, fuck, Kate.” She held him in a vise grip and Jude was damn close to losing it.

He let her ride out the release. Then she began moving with him again, slowly, her breathing still ragged slivers of air that blew enticingly over his flesh.

Every single thing about Kate registered in his mind…straight to his core, even. Her uninhibited responses to him, her unchecked desire, her unleashed passion.

Christ, the woman possessed an enthusiastic intensity that mirrored his own when it came to her, increasing the pleasure between them and keeping Jude soaring. And craving more.

His hand on her ass shifted, the tip of a finger gathering some of her cream where they were joined. Then that finger rimmed her anus.

“Jude, no,” she said in a shocked tone.

“Yes, Kate,” he insisted. “I want you to come as hard as I’m about to.”