Page 68 of Entangled

“Sit on my face baby, I want to taste you,” he said, wiggling down the bed so my cunt was hovering over his face.

I did what I was told as he gripped my ass in his hands, and he worked magic with his tongue, lapping up every bit of my arousal that I had to offer. It was almost enough to make me combust again, but I couldn’t resist not having him inside me anymore.

“Kade,” I whimpered. “I want you.”

“Where, baby?” He asked, his words muffled against me.

“I want your cock inside me, Kade,please,” I practically begged, for once feeling no shame at demanding what I wanted. If his moan of approval was anything to go off of, he was happy to oblige.

He scooted himself closer to the headboard, positioning my entrance right above him, ready for him to claim me again as his own, and to thrust inside me and fill all the cracks of my soul that were already beginning to heal.

We were staring into each other’s eyes, speaking without words, waiting to see who broke first. I couldn’t hold much longer, ready to have this man inside me.

But he beat me to the punch, slamming me down onto his cock, causing me to gasp at the way he filled me, stretching me deliciously around him.

“I can’t believe I forgot how perfect you fit around me. How your pussy wasmadefor me. I’m going to need a reminder every day,” he said in between thrusts, pounding me without mercy. And I didn’t want mercy. I wanted him to give me everything. I wanted him to fuck away every little worry that was left in my head. I wanted him to take every thought away, so I didn’t have to process anything anymore. I wanted my brain and my body to only be filled withKade.

And that he did, as I became lost in him, the only sounds being flesh on flesh, him fucking me relentlessly, and our heavy breathing. As my orgasm built so intensely, I knew that soon the room would be filled with me screaming his name.

“Kade,” I moaned, using his name as a way to let him know he was about to push me over the edge for the third time, and I wanted to take him with me.

“I’m there, baby,” he growled, using the last of his energy to thrust in me harder and harder, leading us both into release.

“Soren!” He practically roared, and I had never been more turned on to hear my name fall from his lips. It was the most erotic thing to hear him lose control and it was by my doing.

I fell against him, chest to chest, my forehead resting on his shoulder, and both of us panting for breath.

I felt like I could stay in this little bubble of ecstasy forever, thoroughly satisfied, and not having a single worry in my mind.

“I could get used to this,” I mumbled against him.

“I could too,” Kade agreed, finally pulling out of me, and moving me to his side so he was holding me in his arms.

“I don’t know where life is going to take us, Soren, but I can promise you that I’ll never leave you again. If you’ll have me,” he teased.

“I would love nothing more,” I replied, because he was right. Without a shadow of a doubt, I’d be by his side. He had sacrificed everything to be with me. If that wasn’t true love, I didn’t know what was.

I was just grateful that after everything I’d been through, I had finally found him.

Granted, he was my dark knight, but he had saved me nonetheless.

EPILOGUE

KADE

THREE YEARS LATER

The rockingchair creaked as I rocked gently back and forth, taking in the early afternoon sun rays. I had a glass of my favorite bourbon in one hand, and a well-read book in the other, and there was nothing better.

I could have died a happy man sitting here and watching my very pregnant wife tend to her flowers in the garden outside our cottage.

The sunlight hit her hair just right, giving it a golden glow that made her look absolutely ethereal. She was a goddess to me at least, having been one of the biggest blessings in my life, and able to bring me to my knees.

Now she was carrying another of our biggest blessings: our son Ben, who was due any day now.

Our first born, Elora, had just turned two years old and was running around in a flurry of blonde hair that made my heart warm. She was the spitting image of her mother, and her miniature in every way that mattered.

Having been from a family full of brothers, I hadn’t expected to have a baby girl, but without a doubt she was everything I could have wanted. And I would protect both of my princesseswith my life. And I’d teach my son to always protect the people he loved with the same amount of fire I had.

If someone had told me almost four years ago that I would have left my family business behind to marry the most beautiful woman on the inside and out, and now be awaiting the arrival of our second child, I would have laughed in their face.

I would have laughed even harder if they would have told me that I was living in a cottage in Colorado and wearing flannels or t-shirts and jeans most days. I had officially gone from a suit wearing man to a full-blown lumberjack, beard, and all. I had let myself and my heart go entirely, and I’d never felt more at peace with everything.

It felt like before I knew Soren, I was living in an alternate universe, or a different lifetime. Like I was a completely different man which in a way, I guess was true. She’d turned my world upside down in the best possible ways.

I had dreamt of knowing a life of peace, craved it more than anything. I just wish my father was here to see it and to meet his grandchildren and get to know more about the woman I loved. The same woman who’d made me a better man in every way that mattered.

Soren used to tell me I had rescued her, but in truth, she’s the one who rescued me.

And I would live every day for the rest of my life making sure she knew just how much.