“Baby, I know it will be hard to do, but you need to try to keep calm, okay? Getting upset while dealing with a hangover is only going to make you feel that much worse. Trust me to take care of you and to take care of this. Please? I need to know you trust me.”
“I trust you Cade Grantham. I trust you with everything.” Kresley stressed this statement with a long, soft and emotional kiss to Cade’s chest, right over his heart. She felt as much as heard Cade groan at the feeling of her lips on his body, but he made no move to push for more. “Did the doctor at the ER say I’ll be okay? No damage from the drug?”
“No damage. You’re going to experience a massive hangover today and more than likely won’t remember anything from last night at all. And to answer any questions about why you’re here at my house, I brought you here so I could look after you. Your sisters and Grace know you’re here with me. You were so out of it that I carried you into my bedroom and had to help you undress. Your clothes had vomit on them. I got you into one of my t-shirts and into bed to sleep it off. I woke up every hour or so to check on you and make sure you weren’t vomiting in your sleep. As for sleeping in the same bed, honestly, I couldn’t think of anywhere I’d rather be than here, cuddled next to you. But nothing happened between us baby. I was a perfect gentleman and treated you with only respect. But let the record show that I deserve a medal or something for my bravery in the face of such beauty and not able to touch you like I wanted to.” Cade looked toward Kresley’s face after making that humorous statement. He didn’t count on her raising her head and looking straight down at him, capturing his attention with her beautiful green eyes. Time stood still for a moment and then Cade reached up with his hands and pulled Kresley’s mouth down to his. She was his oxygen. He needed her to live. That’s what he felt deep inside at that moment.
Time stood still for Kresley as she waited for Cade’s lips to touch hers. Then fireworks exploded behind her eye lids and could be felt on her mouth as it came down on top of Cade’s. This is what Kresley had been wanting since she woke up in Cade’s arms earlier. To kiss him. But this was not just some kiss. This was everything. Kresley took control of the kiss, opening her mouth on Cade’s and pushing her tongue inside to meet his. Tongues touched, slid against each other in a hot, wet dance of need. Teeth nipped at lips and mouths slanted over each other, trying to find dominance. Kresley’s moans could be heard around the room as she lost herself in this kiss. Her fingers were cradling Cade’s face, tenderly stroking at his stubbled cheeks and chin. She could feel Cade’s groan in her chest as they ate at each other’s mouths. Too soon, Kresley pulled herself back from him and looked down. Cade’s mouth was swollen from their kisses, wet from her tongue and his eyes were smoldering hot, intensely looking up at her as if he were ready to devour her if she gave the all clear. Kresley’s hips moved over Cade’s without thought or her permission. Her only thought was to get closer to the man.
Cade suddenly sat up in the bed, with Kresley still in his lap, her legs straddling his hips, her arms wrapped around his shoulders, their chests pressed against each other tight. Cade’s arms were wrapped around her torso, hands spread out wide on her back, as if he needed to try to touch as much of her as he could. Kresley was trapped in his blue eyes, singed by the hot lava of desire she encountered there. She was painfully aware of her hips and how her heavy, wet sex was intimately pushing up against Cade’s hardening manhood. As if they had a mind of their own, Kresley’s hips began to slowly roll in a seductive move, back and forth, rubbing and shifting her sex over Cade in a seduction as old as time. She could see his eyes darken, his lips grow firmer and his nostrils flared. His jaw was like granite, hard and unmoving. A darkening flush was heavy on his cheeks, and Cade’s breathing bellowed out like a runaway train. His hands slid down her back and beneath the oversized tshirt, finding her round butt cheeks and cradled them in the palms of his hands. Cade took the opportunity and squeezed her, pulling her roughly against him and grinding her on his lap. Both of their breaths sped up, sounding harsh in the quiet of the morning.
“Cade, baby, please kiss me”, Kresley softly begged, looking longingly into his eyes. “I need your mouth”.
“Kresley. Holy hell woman, I’ll give you...”, Cade began with so much heat and need, that his deep voice was no more than a dark rumbling of thunder. That continued on after he spoke. And it got louder and more annoying.
Kresley suddenly realized what that thundering vibration was. Knocking. Downstairs. And with it came the annoying voices of Kresley’s sisters. Cade’s expression of lustful need rapidly changed to one of annoyance. Uh oh. The
