Making the Cut (Sons of Templar MC 1)
“Arms up baby,” he commanded roughly, eyes black.
I immediately complied, raising my arms above my head. He ripped the dress off me and stared at me in my lacey red underwear. His eyes devoured me and a low growl erupted from his throat.
He shrugged his cut off his shoulders and threw it down beside him, eyes on me the entire time. I put my hands to his shirt and began to unbutton it, not breaking eye contact. As I got to the last button I pulled his shirt down his arms and ran my hands up his stomach.
“Holy shit,” I couldn’t help but mutter. He was ripped, I mean, eight pack. I thought those were just an urban legend. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hauled him down to me, needing his mouth again. He growled once more, lowering me to the floor, his hard body covering mine. His mouth left mine and trailed kisses down my neck, ripping the cup of my bra down, he sucked on my nipple, I moaned, feeling like I was going to come already. While he sucked on my nipple, his hands traveled into my soaking panties and stroked me, I let out a little scream, I had never felt so responsive to anyone before.
Cade lifted his head. “Christ baby, you’re so wet.”
He continued to work his fingers on my clit, fucking my mouth with his tongue. That pushed me over the edge, waves of pleasure erupted in me. I slowly came down, feeling shaky and Cade was staring at me.
“Watching you come baby, the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” His words were low, barely audible.
“Cade, fuck me,” I whispered, and his eyes became almost black.
He pulled his jeans down, I heard the rustle of a condom, then I shit you not he ripped my panties off. I didn’t realize that happened in real life!
“God baby, this is all I have wanted to do since I laid eyes on you.” He didn’t say another word, he just plunged inside me.
I screamed into his mouth, pain and pleasure combining into an intense but amazing sensation.
Cade stopped, looking at me worried, but also pained. “Baby, you okay? Did I hurt you?” he bit out, the cords in his neck pulsing from his restraint.
“Don’t stop,” I managed to moan.
He immediately listened, pounding into me, filling me completely. He took me urgent and hard. It was the most amazing sex I have ever had. I felt another orgasm building as he continued to plunge into me. I screamed out his name as my insides clenched and pleasure washed over me once more; I heard Cade groan as I milked his release from him.
I think I was delirious with pleasure and it took a while for me to surface. Cade was settled on top of me, bracing himself on his elbows so he wasn’t squashing me. His intense stare burned through me. He didn’t say a word, just picked me up and strolled into his bedroom, laying me down on the bed.
“Don’t move,” he commanded
I watched him leave the room and go into what I guessed was the bathroom to take care of the condom. I realized I was still wearing my shoes but nothing else. I felt a bit self-conscious about being this exposed. I was mostly comfortable with my body, but I still felt uneasy about my small breasts during sex. I sat up to take off my shoes just as Cade entered the room, looking beyond sexy in the dim light. He stood naked in front of me frowning.
“Babe, what did I say about moving?”
“I was just taking my shoes off,” I began to argue.
He gently pushed me down on the bed, kissing me senseless, then whispered. “Let me.”
He travelled down my body leaving a trail of fire where he kissed me, leaving out the most important part until he got to my feet. He slowly undid each shoe then slid them off, lifting up my leg and kissing the bottoms of my feet. He travelled back up my body, stopping between my legs looking up at me with savage look on his face.
“Gonna eat you till you come babe, then I’m gonna fuck you, make you come again.”
I was unable to say anything as he settled between my legs and blew my fucking mind. The things he could do with that tongue. As I recovered from another world shaking orgasm, Cade whispered in my ear. “You taste so sweet baby, like honey.”
He reached beside his bed where he tagged another condom, sliding it on and pushed into me, getting to work on orgasm number four.
I woke up, feeling slightly dazed, registering Cade’s arms tightly around me. I was tucked into his shoulder, my leg thrown over his thighs. The dull morning light was shining through the windows as the curtains hadn’t been drawn. I peeked at Cade who was still sleeping. God he was attractive, his inky black hair mussed over his face, stubble covering his chin. I gazed down at his body, which was even more jaw dropping in the light of day. His arms were seriously big, not body builder big, like Navy Seal big, muscles built to be used, not paraded around in a gym. Tattoos covered his arms and chest. I moved my head up to study them more closely but Cade’s arm tightened around me.
“Morning baby,” he grumbled, voice rough from sleep.
He hauled me up his body, devouring my mouth. I wasn’t usually a fan of this kind of thing in the morning, not before mutual teeth brushing anyway, but I got lost in his kiss.
His hands roamed over my naked body, I felt his hard on pressing my stomach.
I smiled getting an idea, my mouth left his, traveling down his body, licking his abs (could you blame me) then grabbing him in my hand. I licked the small bead of wetness on the tip. I was a little bit nervous, he was big, but I was confident in my ability.