Chasing Kade (Thrill of the Chase Book 1)

by Anna Paige

He pulled my panties aside with his teeth, the stubble at his jaw grazing my inner thigh. I reached down to help him and he nodded in approval. "Hold them out of the way, baby, and don't fall. I'm about to eat you alive."

  His tongue speared into me, deep and hot. He pushed in as far as possible and twirled it until I thought I'd topple over, suddenly losing control of my muscles. One of the hands on my ass shifted and his index finger sought entrance against my puckered opening. I pushed back against it, helping him inside, groaning long and loud as he buried it deep in my ass, pumping it in time with the tongue in my pussy. Without breaking his torturous rhythm, he began to walk us to the edge of the pool.

  His free hand found my waist and he began to bend forward, urging me to lie back. I fought to balance myself as I complied, my hands moving to help lower me, and the hard edge of the pool digging into my back as he held my lower half out over the water, still eating me as the rough concrete floor bit into my shoulder blades. He kept my calves over his shoulders and urged me to use them to find balance as he freed both his hands and went to work, finger fucking both my holes while his tongue circled my clit in hard passes that were almost overwhelming.

  He pulled his face back and slipped an additional finger into both my openings, pumping deep. "You like having me everywhere, don't you?" He rammed his fingers in so hard I yelped as my back scraped against the hard floor.

  "Yes," I panted, circling my hips and lifting them closer to his face despite the stinging in my back.

  He just smirked at my attempts to prompt him. "You want my tongue back, warden? Want me to suck your clit into my mouth and flick it until you come all over my face?"

  "Kade, please…" I wasn't above begging if that meant he would relieve the ache in my core.

  "Tell me you want me," he growled. "Tell me you want only me."

  "You're all I want, Kade. Only you. Always you." My whole body was on fire for him.

  He curled his fingers inside me and I hissed out a breath, flying; so close, but still not close enough to come. "Whose are you?" He pounded his fingers into me mercilessly, watching me with narrowed eyes.

  "I'm yours. Please… I'm yours, Kade," I pleaded.

  "Good girl." He dropped his head and sucked my clit into his mouth, his tongue thrashing wildly until tears gathered in my eyes, and I shuddered uncontrollably under him, bucking and gasping as my orgasm tore through me so completely that I feared I might pass out.

  He brought me down gently, easing his fingers out of me one digit at a time, lapping at me until the final spasm subsided. When he was through, he tugged my panties off and helped me into the water, turning me, his hands and mouth roving over my scraped back as his erection pressed against my ass.

  "Does it hurt?" he muttered, sounding momentarily torn, clearly unhappy to see the marks.

  I shook my head. "Not really. It might burn a little in the shower but I don't care about that right now."

  He reached between us and pressed his cock up and down my seam, still kissing my back. "I'll just have to join you in the shower, then, so I can distract you from the pain."

  I pressed back into him, loving the way his breath hitched in my ear. "And how do you propose to do that?"

  "By impaling you on my cock." He nudged my thigh, and I spread my legs wider, opening for him.

  "Mmm…" I groaned as the tip of him nudged the opening of my pussy. "That might work." I propped my arms on the side of the pool, careful to keep to the smooth outer rim and avoid the concrete, bending slightly from the waist and offering him easier access.

  "We should test it out now, just in case." He pushed a scant inch inside me, and I groaned, pushing back to take more of him.

  "Probably a good idea," I muttered as he pulled back, teasing me with the head as he ran it over my slickened skin, from my clit all the way back to my ass, in long torturous strokes. His body moved from behind me, and I watched as he snared his discarded jeans from the pool's edge, fishing a condom out of his wallet and rolling it down his impressive length.

  "Where do you want me?" He moved back into position and nudged my asshole briefly before returning to skimming my slit.

  "Everywhere," I whispered.

  He pressed into my pussy with a groan, slowly filling me until he was buried deep. "Your body is mine, Aubrey. Every inch. I'm gonna fuck everything from that pretty mouth to your tight ass before I let you leave here today. And as I’m sure you remember, I fuck hard. You'll take everything I give you and beg for more, understand? You'll lap up every drop of me and take every merciless thrust of my cock into your body with a smile on your face." He drew back and rammed himself deep, accentuating his point. "Won't you, warden?"

  His words had me so turned on I could barely breathe.

  He gripped my hair and tugged my head back, nipping my neck painfully before licking the sting away. "I can't hear you."

  "I'll take it all." Those four words were immensely freeing, but I barely had time to consider them before Kade pulled out of me and slammed back in, balls deep. He set a punishing pace, hammering into me so hard he created waves that ran the length of the pool.

  The feel of him slamming into me walked a razor's edge between pleasure and pain, and I couldn't get enough. He gripped my hips and tugged me away from the edge, bending me sharply at the waist until we were doing a standing doggy-style, my outstretched arms barely hanging onto the edge for balance as he pounded me into oblivion.

  Soon, he pulled himself out and dragged us over to the steps in the shallow end, and I watched as he took a seat on the top step, motioning for me to step between his legs.

  "On your knees, and take my cock all the way into your throat." He commanded harshly, removing the condom and tossing it onto the floor behind him. "If I were to keep fucking you like that, you'd make me come, and I'm not wasting all that good jizz. You'll swallow it all."

  I didn't hesitate. I sank to my knees and opened my mouth to lick the head of his cock, tasting the salty pre-cum on my tongue with a shudder of delight. I'd never enjoyed swallowing—though I'd certainly done it a few times—but I couldn't wait to feel Kade spurting hot and hard down my throat.

  He held my hair and thrust his hips up, pushing deep and testing my resolve, but I didn't flinch. I took it all, and I loved every second of him filling my mouth, my throat. And when he tugged me down hard and buried himself all the way with a delightful roar, I swallowed him. All of him. And just like he said, I wanted more. I wanted the feel of him pulsing in my mouth to go on forever. So much so that I kept sucking him long after the last tremor passed.

  His hands gripped my shoulders and he had to forcibly push my mouth off of him. That's how much I loved having his cock in my mouth.

  "Christ, Aubrey. I thought you were going to swallow me whole." His breathing was shallow and uneven.

  "I was trying." I met his eyes and licked my lips.

  He stood, cock bobbing pleasantly with each step as he went to retrieve another condom. Rolling it on and hooking a thumb in my direction, he beckoned me to take a seat on one of the lounge chairs. "On your knees. Lean over the back and spread yourself open for me."

  My heart galloped in my chest as I took position in front of him, leaning my chest against the back of the chair and pulling my cheeks apart with both hands. That little flutter of fear was back, but I welcomed it. I welcomed him and all he had planned. I wanted this, especially the fear.

  "I think I need to work you up to it a little," he said as he moved behind me.

  His breath was suddenly on the backs of my thighs, and I had to fight the urge to clench them together, wanting to alleviate some of the pressure between my legs. "What are you planning to…" I gasped at the feel of his tongue on my ass, skimming and dipping between my swollen pussy and the puckered flesh of my asshole. He made slow passes, pressing into my pussy briefly before nudging my rear entrance with his pointed tongue. It was hot as fuck and more than a little embarrassing.

  A moment later, his tongue was replaced w
ith the tip of one finger, and I sighed in relief.

  "You like me licking you that way, don't you?" There was a smile on his face; I could practically hear it.

  "Yes. No. I don't know," I stammered, not wanting to admit the truth.

  "Hmm…" he chuckled darkly. "Sounds to me like you can't decide. Maybe this will help make up your mind." He pushed two fingers into my pussy and resumed lapping at my asshole, pressing against the barrier with his tongue until I was moaning and pushing myself harder against his face. He tongued me roughly for long minutes, and I found myself mewling as I ground against him, wanting more. He backed away and laughed, his breath tickling my wet skin. "That's what I thought."

  His fingers continued probing my core as he pushed the head of his dick against my ass, circling to gather the moisture left by his tongue and then pressing hard against the tight ring of muscle until it allowed him through in one burning thrust. I hissed through clenched teeth but held fast, pushing back against him, wanting him deeper, harder.

  He obliged, of course, driving himself to the hilt in sharp, punishing thrusts. Over and over he pounded me, as he moved his hand around to circle my clit. We were both panting and rutting like wild animals; not able to fight the fire consuming both our bodies until we were both crying out and bucking against each other, coming together and coming apart at the seams.

  I was burning up from the inside out, and fucking loved it. I'd never been more alive than when Kade was inside me, and I could easily picture becoming addicted to this man—if I wasn't all ready.

  •••

  I cleaned up in the half-bath and dressed in just my shorts and shirt, my underthings wadded in a wet knot beside the lounge chair we'd just christened. Kade sat on the adjacent chair, his hands behind his head as he hungrily watched me lower myself into the seat beside his. We hadn't spoken much since our frenzied coupling came to an end, but it was a comfortable silence.

  I mimicked his pose and sighed in contentment, refusing to let myself over think what had just transpired. It was intense bordering on scary. It was hotter than hell. It was perfect.

  And if it was also a mistake, I'd deal with that later.

  "Well, I'd say by the look on your face that they were right." I offered him a half smile.

  "What look? Who was right, and what were they right about?" He tried to muster his usual menacing expression but fell short, giving up and offering me a contented smirk.

  "That look," I pointed. "And the guys said you desperately needed to get laid before you exploded."

  He turned to lean his head back, considering the statement a while before chuckling. "If I remember correctly, I did explode. Twice."

  "As did I. Guess Ethan was right about that, too." I leaned back and closed my eyes.

  "Ethan? Why is Ethan making reference to your sex life?" I could hear the edge in his tone. He didn't like that one damn bit, and I kind of got off on that.

  "I pissed him off, and he snipped at me. Actually, I got shitty with Lennox first, which was uncalled for. Ethan saw how I'd hurt his friend so he retaliated. It was an ugly little exchange but I started it." I huffed out a breath, knowing I still needed to make amends with the rest of the band, well, most of them. I shot Kade a look, catching him watching me. "I seem to be proficient at pissing you guys off. I think the only one I haven't alienated yet is Jared, but give me time. I'm sure I'll get to it sooner or later."

  He reached over and lightly grazed my thigh with the backs of his knuckles, a tender touch I wasn't expecting after such vigorous, raw lovemaking.

  Sex.

  It was sex.

  That's what I meant.

  His eyes held mine, and I had to remind myself that this was supposed to be casual or I was in real danger of losing myself in their smoky depths. "You’re entirely too hard on yourself. You aren't as bad as you've convinced yourself you are."

  "Funny," I looked away, frowning. "I'd say we have that in common. Thing is, we both know why I'm this way: my parent’s accident. When are you going to explain why you're this way?"

  He turned away, wincing. "Aubrey…" he began, and my heart skipped a little at the amount of pain conveyed in his voice.

  Before he could go on, the sound of muffled conversation cut into our quiet retreat, getting louder—and closer—by the second. Shit. Someone was coming.

  Kade's eyes went wide, and I jumped up, turning this way and that, scrambling for a plan of action. He reached up and grabbed my upper arms, his eyes flashing to the still-purple bruise under his hands as he instantly loosened his grip. "Baby, calm down," he whispered. "I've got this. You let them in and I'll hide on the porch while you get everyone out of here. Okay?"

  "They'll see you." I worried my lip with my teeth, trying to come up with another idea.

  "No, they won't," he assured me confidently.

  "Horse shit," I hissed. "You're six and a half feet of broad-shoulders and sexy, there's no way you can hide out on that little porch and not be spotted."

  He kissed the tip of my nose and tweaked my nipple. "I'm only 6'5". Just trust me. I've got it covered. Now, grab a towel to wrap around those high beams you have going and go unlock the door." With another sharp pinch to my nipple, he was out the door, pulling it closed behind him with a soft click. I glared at him unhappily, and he smiled, actually smiled, before sticking his tongue out and wiggling it suggestively, mimicking the way he'd licked my clit—among other things.

  Shit, he was enjoying this way too much.

  I grabbed a towel from the shelf by the sauna, wrapping it around myself and darting to the door just as the knob began to jiggle. Lauren's voice came through the thick wooden barrier. "Aubrey? You in there, girl? Why's the door locked?" She jiggled the knob again.

  I flipped the lock and stepped back as I opened the door and let them in. I stayed close to the door, hoping to keep them all from delving too far into the room, where Kade would be much harder to hide.

  Lauren, Talia, and Ali hurried in, looking me over like they expected me to be hurt or something. Their concern was endearing, and I found myself wanting to hug them all. I'd never had a lot of close friends but I imagined I could have that kind of bond with these three.

  Lauren took in my wet hair and dry clothes, spying my wadded up bra and panties by the lounge chair. "Decide you needed a dip?"

  "Yeah," I shrugged. "No bathing suit, though, so I locked the door and swam in my underwear." Sounded like a perfectly legitimate excuse to me, and it wasn't technically a lie. I just hadn't been the one to lock the door, and I wasn't exactly swimming alone.

  Ali gave me a sympathetic look. "Clay swims to calm himself when he's overly stressed. When we first met, I swear the man was in the water more than out."

  "That's because you were driving him crazy," Talia laughed, nudging her friend.

  Ali quirked a brow. "Not my fault he was so consumed with lust."

  "Tease." Talia taunted playfully.

  "Like you can talk!" She shot back, indignant.

  "Okay, bitches, retract your claws before I drown you both," Lauren chided, winking at me.

  "You'd never." Ali gave her a bored look. "You'd ruin two perfectly good shots at being chosen Godmother." She bumped Talia's shoulder and grinned, both of them placing one hand on their seemingly flat bellies.

  Lauren didn't seem daunted—or surprised—but I sure as hell was.

  "So, you're both… expecting?" I glanced between them.

  "Yep." Talia beamed happily.

  Lauren leaned into my side. "I think they both drank from the same cup or something."

  "Or something…" Ali drawled suggestively.

  I laughed at their banter, feeling like they'd just shared something big with me. "Well, congratulations to you both. Do Kade and the guys know?" I barely resisted the urge to look out the glass patio doors.

  "No, not yet. We'll tell them before they leave, though." Ali assured me. "We decided to wait until the last minute so we didn't end up with five more hovering
men following us around like we're made of freaking glass."

  I chuckled at the image her words conjured. "I take it your husbands are a bit overprotective."

  Groans all around.

  "You have no idea." Talia shook her head. "But it's actually kind of sweet—you know, when I'm not on the verge of choking the life out of him. Spencer was like this when I was pregnant with Parker, too. Ali thought it was funny back then." She smirked at her friend. "Not so much now that it's happening to her."

  Ali flipped her the bird.

  None of them seemed inclined to leave, so I decided to steer them in that direction, glancing toward the upper floors. "They still up there shooting the shit?"

  "Yeah. I think Kane went to look for Kade but the rest of them are up there." Ali said.

  Lauren quirked a brow at me. "I think Kane went to look for you, actually. He looked worried when you stormed out."

  "He's kind of a sweetheart. They all are," Talia interjected.

  "Even Kade, though he tries to hide it." Lauren watched me. "But you probably already know that."

  Ali chuckled, giving me a crooked smile. "Lauren is partial to Kade, always has been."

  "He kind of helped save my life. You'd be partial, too."

  I frowned over at her, curious. "How's that?"

  She got a faraway look in her eyes, and I instantly regretted asking. There was pain on her face as she spoke. "We were on the run, Brant and I, and Kade offered up his mansion in Pennsylvania, taking us in even though there was a chance trouble would follow us there. He didn't hesitate to jeopardize his sanctuary to help us, to help me hide from someone who wanted to kill me." She folded her arms over her chest, chilled. "Brant saved me but I'm not sure things would have ended so well if it hadn't been for Kade stepping up." Her eyes locked on mine, shining with gathering tears. "And he did it without uttering a word to anyone, not even Kane. He's one of the most kind-hearted, trustworthy people I've ever met."

  Ali came over and wrapped an arm around Lauren's shoulders, hugging her against her side in a comforting, sisterly way. "Come on, bitch. Let's get you a beer. I can't have one, so I plan to live vicariously through you."