Free Raging Passions by Amanda Sidhe

caught her breath. Moisture gathered in her eyes, blurring her vision. Pain shattered from within her heart, releasing her true self from the dungeon she had confined it where no one could find her or hurt her ever again. Caden was here now. Here where she needed him to be. Her whisper sliced her throat like razors, “I have missed you.”
    The admission destroyed her. Rage slumped into Caden’s chest. He caught her. Embraced her. Her eyes closed and tears dribbled down her cheeks. She’d lost everything the night she’d lost Caden. Now with each kiss he peppered on top of her head Caden swept away all the years and filled the emptiness. His gentle hand palmed her cheek and lifted her tear-stained face.
    Whatever words she hoped or feared he would say, he didn’t. Instead Caden kissed her. At first the pressure was tentative, as though he feared that the featherweight of his lips would crush her in her fragile state. His arm supported her back as though he expected her to collapse. Truth was , she was surprised that she hadn’t.
    His shoulders flexed under her hands. Rage gripped him. How real he felt. The moment was like a dream, one she hadn’t had the strength to even hope for. Breathing in each kiss, Rage melted into the only man she’d ever really loved. His taste, his scent, his warmth bled into her mouth with each kiss. She drank him in as if he were blood, only Caden gave her more life than blood ever had. Her moan vibrated between their hungry lips.
    The timelessness that only love could spawn blossomed between them. Her fingers chased her need to touch every inch of Caden. His hair slipped between her fingers. The muscles in his back flexed as he deepened the kiss. She followed the depression of his spine until it flowed into the strong curve of his ass. Rage gripped him hard.
    Caden controlled her head with his fist clenching her hair. He arched her back as his mouth rediscovered the taste of her throat. Rage curled back her lips, wishing he would bite her even though he wasn’t a vampire. Her shaky breath hissed around her fangs. Their need burned through them. Caden’s hands glided up under her shirt. The stroke of his hands up her bare back sent insane shivers across her flesh. Expertly Caden released the clasps of her bra. With reverent slowness, he revealed her. He slipped the shirt and bra up and over her head before tossing them aside. His thumbs circled the tightening nipples, teasing, tickling, arousing. Their eyes met and they both smiled like teenagers experimenting with their first intimate encounter.
    Scooping her up, Caden lifted Rage until her legs wrapped high around his waist. He carried her until her back pressed against the stone wall. Rage rubbed her crotch to his washboard abs. His mouth trapped her breast. He sucked as much of it as he could between his lips. The rough drag of his tongue stroked over her nipple. The pressure of his teeth pinched and tugged until Rage lost the scream she tried to suppress.
    Caden carried them away from the wall and onto the bare mattress on the floor, his chain dragging across the concrete floor as he went. “I want to see you,” he whispered against her breast. “All of you.” Rage lay back on the mattress and watched as Caden peeled her stretchy pants down. The fabric slithered down her skin, leaving her erotically sensitive. Finally he slipped her sneakers off without bothering to untie them.
    He abandoned the pants with her shirt before burrowing his wide shoulders between her knees. “So beautiful,” he whispered. Tenderly, Caden bent to her pussy. The moist heat of his tongue dragged up between her lips. Rage wrapped her legs around his shoulders. With gentle touches Caden opened her to his attentions. The quick flicks of the tip of his tongue sped her heart rate. His lips circled the bud of her clit and he sucked until Rage arched with the pleasure of it.
    She cupped her breast with one hand and squeezed. Her other hand rubbed through