Showing no remorse, Sydney defiantly wrenched out of his arms. “Kade, you said that I was expected to consult on this case, not pursue leads on my own, and follow your directions...all of which I've been doing. Furthermore, you do not get to tell me what to do in my spare time,” she said, pointing a finger at his chest. “I would have been more than happy to tell you where I was going today had you actually stuck around in my bed this afternoon to find out, or if you had taken the time to talk to me when I came looking for you. You did neither of those two things, so I left you a note. Which by the way, I believe was a perfectly acceptable alternative considering how you treated me.”
This woman was trying to make him insane. Her full, lush lips beckoned to him as did her engorged tips straining against her tight, purple sundress. She needed to be taught a lesson all right, but his cock grew in instant arousal, with a very different activity in mind. “You, me, now. My office.” He pointed to his office, grabbed her by the hand and led her down the hallway. He was not having this conversation out in the middle of the house where Tristan and Luca could hear every last word, not to mention the others who would soon be here.
Once in Kade’s office, Sydney slumped into a cushy, leather loveseat as Kade slammed the door shut. She knew that she should remain mad at him, but his pure masculine strength reverberated throughout the room making her grow wet with desire. He paced the room finally positioning himself directly in front of her chair, and her eyes drifted to his groin. She did not just look there. Okay, she did. Averting her eyes to settle on his desk, which also brought dirty thoughts to mind, she huffed, “Kade, I didn't deliberately set out to make you angry, but you've got to look at this from my perspective. It's not my first time in New Orleans. You were busy; I left a note and went directly to meet Tristan. I was perfectly safe.”
Towering above, he could not take his eyes off of her. “Sydney, first, let’s get something clear, until Simone is caught, you cannot go out on your own. We found a mage suspect who happens to reside at the same address the bartender gave us. Said mage would not be limited during the daylight hours. So, even though you thought you may have been safe, you could have been bespelled at any time.”
She was ready to concede on that point. Spells? Witches? Mage? The last thing she needed was for someone to put a whammy on her while she was looking to get her beignet on. “Okay, point taken. No going out alone, but I did leave a note. So, it wasn’t as if I just went missing.” She could feel the heat of him upon her. Blood rushed to her face as she became swollen below with need. The man was so sexy, so delicious, so hers.
Like a predator, he deliberately locked in on his prey, closing her knees together as he straddled her legs, dominating her personal space. “Sydney love, last night was electrifying. Making love to you, I have never felt for a woman what I feel for you. You must understand that we are halfway bonded to each other. You are mine. When I bit you...” He reached down to run his finger along the mark on her neck. She shivered in anticipation, wanting more. “When I bit you, I claimed you as my own, my woman. I am falling for you, Miss Willows, and I don’t intend to let you go…not after this case is over...not ever.”
Sydney’s heart ached finally hearing him say that he wanted to be with her. She gazed up into his piercing eyes and felt as if he could see into her very soul. “Kade, I am falling for you too. I...I don’t know what this all means, but I want to explore this with you...our feelings, our relationship. I can’t believe I'm even saying this, but us...last night, was incredibly special. My feelings for you overwhelm me...my senses are overloaded. I want you so much I can’t think straight.”
The sexual tension was palpable. Her womb ached, needing him to be deep within her again. She craved him: his kiss, the taste of him. Reaching up his hard, muscular thighs, she let the palms of her hands roam toward his growing arousal. Ripping his belt off within seconds, she unzipped his pants releasing his straining masculinity. “Kade, you call to me. I want to taste you now, can’t wait.” Gently taking his throbbing shaft in her hands, she licked the underside of him, laving long stokes up and down. She grinned knowing she was teasing him, drawing out the pleasure.
Kade’s head lolled back. “Sydney, you’re killing me.”
That is exactly what she was planning...to bring him to his knees. Pumping his stiff, wet shaft in her hand, she gradually slid his thick hardness into her warm, parted mouth. She pumped him in and out, sucking and relishing every hard inch of him while sweeping her tongue along his length. Reaching under his rigidity, she caressed his tightened balls, tenderly rolling them in her hand. In a swift movement, she sucked his sensitive globes while continuing to stroke him relentlessly.
Kade sucked a sharp breath, unable to endure the sweet torture of her moist, warm mouth. “Sydney, stop, please, I want to make love to you...which I won’t be able to do if you keep that up."
Seductively, Sydney released him from her mouth pulling his pants down and off in the process. It was her turn to dominate, well at least take the initiative. God, she loved this man. She thirsted to enjoy his magnificent body. Standing up, she switched places with Kade, and pressed him down into the soft, leather loveseat. “I want to enjoy every inch of you Kade Issacson, every hard inch,” she purred. Climbing over him and yanking her dress up, she pulled off her thong and balanced her knees on either side of Kade’s thighs, hovering over his narrow hips, but not yet touching him. Kade clasped his strong hands around her waist, allowing Sydney to direct the play.
The deep aching heat between Sydney’s legs threatened to hasten her approach, but she wanted this to last. Desperately needing to taste Kade’s skin, she slowly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside.
Kade reached under her dress to touch her only to find the bare, silky skin of her soft flesh. “Aw...Sydney...so very, very wicked. You are a naughty girl, my naughty girl. Truly, I cannot take waiting. Come here.”
Placing his hand behind Sydney’s neck, he pulled her toward him and fiercely kissed her. He captured her soft lips, his tongue finding hers. The kiss exploded a hunger within. Kade was intoxicating, delicious. She ran her fingers through his hair, pressing their lips together in a hard, demanding kiss. His fingertips dug into the smooth skin of her ass and massaged her toned muscles.
Allowing her hand to roam below, she rubbed his throbbing erection against her slick, wet crease, readying him for her. A burst of ecstasy shook her body as she guided him into her slowly, one incredible inch at a time. Slowly she sank all the way down on him, enveloping his entire length, joining their bodies as one. “Yes! Kade, oh my. You are so hard, so big. Please, oh yes!”
She arched her back, moving up and down into a rhythmic motion that stimulated her most tender nub. Sensing her increasing arousal, Kade reached a hand up and slid down the straps of her dress, freeing her full, heavy breasts. Leaning forward, he captured a nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting its tortured peak. Sydney moaned again, opened her heavy lidded eyes and watched as Kade mastered her body.
The sight of him pushed her over the crest. She began forcefully riding him, both of them rocking to her rhythm. Sydney felt dizzy as her body started to shake intensely. Kade bit her softly on her breast pushing her into an explosive climax. She cried out his name as she shuddered, riding out the last wave of her orgasm.
Kade reluctantly separated from her, dominantly lifting her from his waist. He looked over to the desk and raised an eyebrow at her, asking for her permission.
Sydney immediately understood his request. “Oh yes. Very, much, yes,” she excitedly agreed.