Cain ( Underworld Mafia Romance 1)

I want to feel even more alive. I want to experience everything life has to offer.

For what seems like the longest moment, Cain just stands there. His expression is unreadable. I don’t know what he’s thinking, so I hold my breath and wait for him to make his move.

Finally, he does.

Cain comes over to the bed. I let out a breath and he steals it as his lips seal mine. He crushes them as his hand grips my arm. Then he traps my upper lip as he cradles my jaw. His lips send mine tingling, burning. Heat spreads through my cheeks.

Now, this is a kiss. This is my first real kiss.

And it feels perfect.

When Cain’s tongue slips inside my mouth and rubs against mine, a shiver goes down my spine. My stomach flips and starts to melt.

I’m melting. Something starts to leak between my legs.

I grip Cain’s hair as I press my lips back against his. Our tongues dance and I feel weak.

I let myself fall on the bed and pull Cain’s face on top of mine. The bed springs creak as he climbs over me, trapping my legs between his. He rubs my shoulder and my arm as his tongue plunges into my mouth over and over, as he sucks on mine. My hands wander across his broad back, fingers caressing his skin, scars, muscles.

A killer body.

He pulls away to catch his breath. As I catch mine, I gaze into his eyes. A crack of lightning beyond the window reveals the smoldering lust in them, which in turn cranks mine to the highest level.

Damn.

I clasp my hands behind Cain’s neck and lift my head to let my lips meld into his once more. Cain captures them. His hand finds my breast. I moan as I feel it swell against his palm.

He releases my lips and I fall back against the pillow. My arms lie at my sides. His tongue traces the lobe of my ear, making me shudder. His thumb rubs my nipple through two layers of cotton and I gasp.

His mouth moves to my other ear. He nibbles it as he moves his hand lower, beneath the covers and past the garter of my boxers. I stiffen slightly when I feel his fingers brush against my curls, wishing I had shaved and showered before going to bed. When one of his fingertips grazes my nub, though, I feel a jolt up my spine. He rubs it and my whole body trembles in pleasure. My eyes squeeze shut. My hands clench the covers.

Cain seals my lips once more as his fingers trace the wet folds of skin between my legs. He slips a finger inside me and I pull my mouth away to let out a sharp gasp. I leak even more.

He buries his mouth against my neck, his hot breath tickling my skin as he slips another finger inside me. He pushes both in and I feel a slight sting but don’t complain.

When he starts moving his fingers in and out of me, the pain turns to discomfort and then transforms into an entirely different sensation that makes me tremble with need. I grip Cain’s hair as I lift my knees. My toes curl.

I squeeze his fingers and he groans. Something firm throbs against my thigh.

Cain pulls his fingers out. He clutches the hems of my sweater and my shirt. I lift my arms and he pulls both garments over my head. His gaze scorches my bare breasts before he takes one inside his mouth. I moan.

Then he gets off me to toss the duvet aside. He grabs the waistband of my boxers and I lift my hips. With one swift motion, he pulls the underwear off my legs, leaving me completely naked.

I feel a sudden chill, but it disappears when Cain pulls the bed covers over us. He settles between my legs. I raise my knees. He kisses me as he reaches between our bodies. Then I feel something firm and oozing press against my opening. Fear and excitement swim in my veins.

Cain breaks the kiss. I look into his eyes as I hold my breath and grip the sheets. When he enters me, my eyes squeeze shut. My fists clench cotton. My breath leaves me as a soft cry that mingles with Cain’s groan.

He seems to be having a hard time fitting inside me. Again, I feel a sting. I ignore it and grip the edges of my pillow, which seems to slide up each time Cain gives a push.

After one firm push, I feel his cock completely sheathed in my heat. My mouth gapes open as my back bends like a bow from the force of his thrust.

Cain goes still for a few seconds. I feel myself gradually relaxing as I adjust to having him inside my body. My back straightens. The discomfort fades. All I feel now is this amazing sensation of being physically connected to another person in the most intimate way.