Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
“Cade…Cade?” She tapped him lightly on the shoulder.
To her surprise, he looked up, though he didn’t relinquish her breast.
“The bed.” Andi gestured at the large round bed with its patchwork spread. “Come on—let’s go over there, okay? It’ll be more…more comfortable,” she managed to get out.
Cade at last let her nipple slip from his mouth, but kept his hands possessively on her breasts. He made a noise which, to Andi’s surprise, sounded a little like “bed.”
“Yes, yes—that’s right!” She nodded eagerly. “You can…can suck my breasts if you want to, but we have to do it on the bed. On…the…bed,” she repeated slowly, for clarity.
Cade must have understood because the big Hybrid abruptly swung her into his arms and headed for the bed. He dumped her unceremoniously onto the round mattress and then climbed on top of her.
“Cade!” she gasped, feeling half smothered by his naked, muscular bulk. “Hey—be careful!”
In answer, he lowered his face to her neck again and inhaled deeply before licking and sucking her throat again.
“Ohhh!” Andi writhed under him. She had never felt so helpless…or so hot. And she felt surrounded by the big Hybrid. No man had ever made her feel petite before, but Cade did. He was just so big and muscular and his warm, spicy scent was invading her senses, making her breathless with desire. Andi was nearly ready to just give in and let him do anything he wanted to her.
Then she felt something hot and hard pressing against her thigh which served as a wakeup call.
If she let Cade mount her, he would get his knot into her and they would be tied together—possibly for hours. And besides the obvious problem of a possible surprise visit by Goodie Tight-azz, who might kick them out, there was also the consequences of any potential mating.
She might form a Bond with the big Kindred, for instance. Andi knew a little bit about Bonding Sex—a very little bit—from what she’d heard, it was different with different kinds of Kindred. But what if she let Cade knot her and that bonded them together and then he came back to his right mind? How could she explain the fact that she’d allowed a permanent Soul Bond to form between the two of them while he was mentally incapacitated?
Have to stop this—have to be careful! Andi told herself.
“Cade…” She tapped him on the shoulder, trying not to moan in his ear as he licked and sucked her neck. She was going to have the mother of all hickeys there tomorrow. “Cade, come on—I thought…thought you wanted to suck my breasts,” she murmured. She was hoping that the Sweet Drops actually would calm him down, as Flow-da had claimed. Whereas if she let him keep on sucking her neck and dry humping her, he was eventually going to want to do a lot more.
Hoping he would get the point, she put one of his big hands on her breast again.
As she had thought, this got his attention. He squeezed her soft mound and growled with desire. Sliding down her body, he began sucking her nipples once more, which sent showers of sparks through Andi’s whole body.
“Oh, Cade!” she moaned. Giving up any pretense of not loving what the huge Hybrid was doing to her, she arched her back, offering herself to him completely. She could feel guilty later—right now his hot mouth was working magic on her tight, tender peaks.
The thought that maybe her nipples had grown as sensitive and as capable of giving pleasure as her clit occurred to her yet again as she felt the sensations building. Cade was sucking her right peak hard and deep and gently teasing the left one in a way that made her writhe under him and moan softly.
It amazed her that Cade was still so good with his hands. His mind had been reduced to an animalistic state—it didn’t seem like he ought to still retain such fine motor function. But the gentle tit torture he was performing on her with his fingers proved he did.
And then his hand left her breast and slid lower.
Andi stiffened as she felt his long fingers curl around the mound of her pussy. Oh no—what was he trying to do? Was he going to try and take her panties off? Did he have the mental capacity to do that or was he thinking like an animal that didn’t understand the significance of barriers?
When he’d been licking her under the table, she’d been afraid that he might just tear her panties right off with his teeth, but he hadn’t done that. And he wasn’t doing it now—in fact, he seemed to be rubbing his fingertips up and down her mound, as though he was trying to find a way in.
“Cade?” she whispered, looking down at him.
The big Hybrid was still sucking her nipple but he looked up at the sound of his name.