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Page 48 of Chaos & Carnage

“Beautiful,” he purred. “You taste fucking beautiful.”

Then he dipped his hand between us and thrust his fingers inside me. I shouted out, hearing the scrabbling in the cages behind me as I frightened the animals, Kinobi growling.

“Please, Cade,” I begged, as his fingers pumped inside me. “Please. Not in here. Anywhere else but here.”

Cade pushed inside me harder.

“Ok. But I’m fucking you right now. So, choose where it’s going to happen, Alice.”

“Next door. Let’s go next door,” I panted, barely able to stop myself from getting lost in the thrusts of Cade’s fingers.

He stopped, pulling them from me, and I had to close my eyes to regain my composure.

I took hold of the same hand, dropped to my haunches to snatch the green scrubs and the bra that had fallen at my feet, and then led him out of the room and down the corridor to the operating theatre at the end of the building.

The light lit up the room brightly, the steel table in the middle of the room cleaned ready for the next day’s surgeries. Cade glanced around, scanning the room, even though he’d seen it countless times before.

“Perfect,” he whispered to no one in particular.

Then, grabbing my arm, he spun me around, so I was facing away from him.

“Hands on the table, kitten.”

“What?”

But his hand was already round the back of my neck, pushing my head down, his other on my hips guiding me back towards him. His fingers found me again, pushing straight inside me without warning, my body jolting upwards. And then he pumped hard in and out, making noises that seemed to echo around the surgically sterile operating room.

I moaned, clenching around him, his other hand releasing the grip on my neck and looping around for his fingers to find my nipple and roll it between them. I shouted again, louder than in the room of cages, my body shaking. Oh God.

“You going to come for me, Alice?” he breathed the words in my ear.

“Yes.”

“Then fucking do it, babe.”

Cade swirled his thumb over my clit, and I bucked my hips into his hand, the motion sending a shivering, jolting sensation through me.

“That’s it,” he coaxed, his fingers working me like nothing I’d felt before, his breath on my neck.

“Fuck!” I cried.

And then he stopped, everything suddenly still, apart from my insides that pulsed around his fingers.

“So beautiful,” his words wisped over the back of my neck. “Now taste yourself.” He pulled his fingers out of me.

“Cade…I…”

“Do it.” His voice growled, and I didn’t know whether it was because he’d brought me to the very brink of an orgasm, or it was the unwavering command. So, I parted my lips and let him reach round and insert his fingers into my mouth.

“Good girl, now suck it all off.”

I swirled my tongue over the ends, tasting the slight tanginess pulling against him.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Fuck.”

Behind me I felt the brush of knuckles and heard the whizz of a zip. Cold leather touched the back of my thighs, and my body jumped forward, my mouth sinking further onto Cade’s fingers. A leather clad knee nudged at my legs, moving them further apart. And then I felt him against me, the head of his cock hard and warm.

“I want to take you bare, kitten.” His words brushed my ear. “Will you let me?”