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her mouth go, his lips traveling over her jaw, his tongue trailing along the line of her neck. “After I make you come in my mouth, I’ll claim you.” He nipped her throat and his teeth scraped against her jugular again. “I’ll bite you here, mate. I’ll mate you while I’m pounding into your wet pussy.” He took a deep breath. “I smell the want in you, baby. The need. Tell me you want this. Me taking you from behind, my teeth sinking into your flesh, making you mine.”
    Daphne moaned and her eyes almost rolled back in her head as the sensuous promise of his words washed over her. Her clit was throbbing, her pussy clenching, trying to find the pleasure he promised her. He tugged her head back, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Tell me.”
    “I want it. I want you.”
    Kade felt her resistance melt away. He could take her now, pull her to the floor and sink his cock inside her. He released her and stepped back, toeing off his shoes. When his hands went to his zipper, she licked her lips. He saw the direction f her gaze and asked, “Hungry again, little mate?”
    “Maybe.” She shrugged her shoulder, dislodging her shirt even more.
    Instead of finishing undressing, he pulled her shirt and bra completely off, leaving her bare to his gaze. Her brown hair was a wild tangle around her shoulders. The tips of her breasts reddened from his touch. He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. “Unzip me,” he commanded, his voice hoarse.
    The sound of the zipper was a hiss in the quiet room. She pushed the pants past his hips, tugging as they caught on his cock. He wore no underwear so he was instantly revealed. She gasped at his size nestled against a dark stain of curls. The hard, veined cock strained upwards toward his navel.
    “I need to see you. All of you.”
    Suddenly, his hands were on her, peeling off the rest of her clothing. He lowered her to the bed, coming down half on top of her. She was naked now, bared to him. For a split second, she panicked. He could see everything. Her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. She nearly moaned in protest and pushed him away. Then she saw the desire written on his face and relaxed into the soft mattress.
    The mass of his frame poised above her, contrasting even to her curvy frame. He made her feel small, and fragile. A sensation she had never experienced with a man. She thought she was going to experience many things with him. Then he was touching her and she didn’t care about anything else. Just the need he built inside her. He seemed to touch her everywhere, starting with her face. Rough fingers pressed against her jaw, a thumb swiped across her lower lip. He opened his mouth against her neck, reminding her of the promise he made earlier to mark her in that very spot. Next, he trailed the back of his hand over the taunt peak of her breast, teasing her before catching the nipple between his fingers and pulling it up until she moaned. The sensation went straight to her clit. His touch filled her. Her body quivered down to her toes.
    He shifted until he lay at her side, propped up on his elbow. Fuck, he looked like a pagan god, sexy and arrogant in his lack of inhibitions. He dropped his hand to her stomach, rubbing the swell of her belly gently and tenderly. He looked into her eyes for a moment before moving his hand downward, pausing along the edge of her triangle of dark hair. Then his fingers were pressing down. Anchoring a long leg over hers, he kept her from moving away or parting her legs. He slide a big finger between the lips of her pussy, finding her as wet as he said he would.
    For tortuous minutes, he moved his finger along her slit, the edge of his finger parting her with each touch. “Oh, what do we have here?” The tip of his finger flicked her clit, making it push out beneath the hood of flesh protecting it.
    He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, bringing her hips off the bed.
    “Do you want to come for me, Daphne?”
    She rolled her head from side