Free Meeting His Match (A Match Me Novel) (Entangled Lovestruck) by Katee Robert

darlin’.”
    When she didn’t respond, aside from the little tremors of her body, he stopped the little circular movement he’d been stroking on her skin. “Do you want me to stop?”
    She searched his face. “The panties stay on?”
    The sheer amount of trust she was putting in him to keep his word staggered Caine. He’d die before he broke it. He met her gaze. “I promise.”
    Addison let her head drop back to the table. “Don’t stop.”
    He hadn’t realized how tense he’d been as he waited for her answer until his legs threatened to give out. Caine pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee. “I won’t.” He reached behind him for the chair he’d kicked aside and dragged it back so he could sit down. Having her laid out like the best kind of feast did things for him—things he wasn’t completely prepared to deal with. Because she trusted him to take this further without pushing it too far, and he fully intended to reward that trust.
    He pulled her to the edge of the table and stroked his hands over her hip bones and down to trace over the lace of her panties. He teased her, dipping one finger just beneath the edge of the fabric, silently letting her know that he could keep this up all night if he were so inclined.
    He wasn’t.
    She lifted her hips as his finger continued its journey, stopping just to the side of her center. “Please, Caine. I don’t think I can stand it if you keep teasing me.”
    Hell, he’d barely started. But he couldn’t ignore the desperation in her voice any more than he could ignore how soaked her panties were. He slipped his hand beneath the fabric, pushing them to the side so he had free access to her body. She whimpered as he spread her wetness around, before he pushed one finger into her slowly, nearly cursing again at how tight she was. And then her hands were in his hair again, silently demanding what he was only too happy to give.
    He lowered his head and kissed her through the lace as he worked her with his finger. That first stroke of his tongue was pure heaven, and her crying out was music to his ears. But he wanted her with no barriers between them, so he used his free hand to drag the fabric farther to the side. She arched up to meet each plunge of his finger, her body already tightening around him. She had to be close, and he was the one bringing her to the edge.
    Caine almost pulled back, almost kept on teasing her, but then he remembered the desperation in her voice. If she really hadn’t had this with anyone in years, then he sure as fuck wasn’t going to deny her now. Still, he couldn’t help lifting his head and looking up her body. He wanted her to know exactly whose hands were on her. “I’m going to let you come, and when I do, you’re going to be calling my name to the heavens. Got it?”
    “Yes, yes, whatever you want, just please don’t stop.” The words came out almost as a sob.
    “I won’t, darlin’.” He covered her clit with his mouth, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub as he pushed a second finger into her.
    She lasted until the third stroke. “ Caine .”
    He leaned his forehead against her lower stomach, doing his damnedest to remember why he couldn’t bury his cock inside her right this second. You promised, you shit . Yeah, that was it. He couldn’t resist licking her again, though, to tease out a few more of those delicious cries.
    He drew back, breathing as hard as she was, his control damn near to the breaking point. If she’d reached for him, he would have been on her in a second. But Addison blinked at him as if slowly coming back to herself. Then she smiled, the sweetest, most trusting expression anyone had ever turned his way.
    Christ. He had to get her out of here before he lost it, but he couldn’t just leave her like this, not after what they’d just shared. So he stood, paused to adjust his pants, and scooped her into his arms. She leaned her head against his shoulder. “You don’t have to carry me. I