Free Destructive Silence (The Destructive Series) by L.U. Ann Page B

covers mine and we kiss. We kiss until our mouths are sore. He begins to rock his hips into mine and I start to fall apart from the ache forming inside of me. Our kiss becomes heated and our bodies savagely move against one another. It’s intense. My hands grab his shirt, wanting to feel his flesh. His hand pulls the spaghetti strap off one of my shoulders and his mouth immediately travels there, sucking and nibbling with want. He pulls away so I can remove his shirt. His hand moves to the hem of my skirt, and sliding his fingers up my thigh and around to my rear, he pulls my hips into his. The arousal pressing into me is waiting to find release from the confines of the fabric holding it back. Caine returns his mouth to mine and pulls me up into a sitting position. Grabbing the skirt of my dress, he pulls it slowly up my body until it’s a lonely piece of fabric tossed on the floor. He is pleasantly surprised that I’m not wearing a bra. His fingers brand me as he lays me back on his plush bed, exploring every inch of skin, while dipping his mouth to cover my breast. His hand works my other breast over, pinching and pulling, imitating the movements of his talented mouth. His nibbling on my nipple causes me to gasp and breathe heavier. I wrap my legs around him wanting more. I’m completely lost in the bliss. Caine pulls away and looks me in the eye. “Baby...” he tries to talk, but his erection is taking center stage.
    “Please Caine. Pleeease !” I try to convey what my emotions are keeping me from telling him.
    Caine understands, lifting his hips to unbuckle his belt and remov ing his pants as quickly as possible with my help. I don’t know if we were working against each other or not, but we both try to remove them with the same speed and force. He leans over the bed and I hear the familiar crinkle of the condom wrapper. Oh, thank heavens.
    “Baby, I need you. I don’t want to let you go . Will you stay with me tonight?” Caine asks desperately.
    How can I deny him? “Yes, please. Please Caine.” I can’t say anything else for fear I might tell him I love him. He finishes rolling on the condom and it is one of the sexiest things I’ve seen.
    “Let me see how wet you are baby.” He runs a finger along my heat, setting a surge of potent nerves on edge. Oh my God! He plunges one finger in, and then another. “Lacey baby, I think you’re ready. Are you okay?” he asks, kissing along my jaw.
    “Uh huh, please Caine. I need you.” Shit , that was close. I can’t tell him how I feel. Concentrate Lacey. Caine grabs his cock, placing it at my opening and gently pushes. “Ahhh.” I pant and his mouth covers mine to drown out my cries. His tongue invades me as does his hardness pushing in, and once he is all the way in, I take a deep breath.
    “You okay?” he asks.
    “Yeah.”
    “I’m going to start moving Lacey. Are you ready for that? Are you ready for me to move inside you and make you come?” Holy fuck! I can only nod as the overwhelming tingles that flow through engulf me. He rocks in and out, bringing his hand down to play with my clit and making me see sparks.
    I cannot believe how much I’m enjoying this. It’s so much different from last week when I couldn’t wait for it to be over. Now, I’m enjoying each moment, every second. I feel my muscles tighten and I’m familiar with it, knowing I’m about to fall over the edge. “Aaaa... Caine!” I say on the verge of yelling.
    Caine senses my orgasm and with three more thrusts, he stills his body, joining me in the blissful ecstasy. Oh God, this is so much better. What the hell was I thinking dissing on the whole sex scene. Damn, I’m on fucking cloud nine. He gently kisses me until we both calm from fevering moves.
    “Caine...” My phone buzzes with a new text message. “I should see if that’s Becca.” He nods and lifts himself to discard the condom. I find my phone.
    Becca:  Friday 11:09pm:  Would u b ok if I stayed here?
    Caine