Kade's Rescue (Detroit Heat Book 1) by Davida Lynn Read Free Book Online Page B

from the hallway, but before I could take in the bedroom I felt him lean forward. I tightened my grip until I felt the soft bed below me.

    He left me there and found the lights. They slowly dipped to something barely bathing the room in cool yellow. Kade’s features were gone, but I could still see his chiseled figure before me. The throbbing between my legs was intense, and watching him stalk toward me was enough to make me moan.

    I bit my bottom lip as he climbed on top of me. His body was warm, and I could feel all of his muscles pressing against me. Letting go of his manhood, I reached for Kade’s turtleneck. I began to pull it up his body, but he stopped. I couldn’t see any expression on his face, and it was only for a split second. Then he lifted the shirt over his head.

    Before I could think about it, Kade was grinding his hips into me and I was doing my best to push up to meet him as he slowly ran his hands down my arms. While keeping me occupied with his lips, he’d ensured I hadn’t noticed that he had worked my hands over my head until he was holding them firmly there.

    The juxtaposition of his rough hands and the softness of the bed on my skin made my eyes roll back. Kade cinched my wrists together with just one of his hands, and I tried to struggle free just to feel his muscles. He held me tightly, but it didn’t hurt; it was magnificent. I moaned for him.

    His hips continued to grind into me and I wanted to touch his cock again. I would have, but I was trapped beneath the big man, completely under his control. I was helpless, and it made my heart race. Not only had I seen his power and strength, but now I could actually feel it too.

    Kade’s free hand trailed down my body. He briefly held it at my neck. He didn’t press, but it was there long enough for me to realize he could have easily pushed down on my throat. The thought and the tease only made me hotter. Kade brought his fingers down from my vulnerable neck, slowly dragging them along my chest. At work, my blouse looked professional and classy, but for our date I’d undone two of the buttons, showing off my breasts. His finger was in the canyon between them now and I was taking fast and shallow breaths.

    My desire to touch him was growing, but I was still unable to move. Kade skillfully unbuttoned my blouse with one hand, his eyes on my breasts as he slowly exposed them more and more. Each deep breath pressed my breasts against the bra, and I yearned for his fingertips to touch that sensitive skin. There were only two buttons left. I lifted my head to try and peer down my body as he finished opening my shirt. With my hands held firmly in place I could barely raise my head, and I gave up.

    Kade could feel that I was trying to struggle against him and his alpha male persona came out. “Oh, no, no, no. You aren’t going anywhere, little girl.” His voice was low and gruff, authoritative and heart-stopping. Another shiver shook my body and I closed my eyes.

    He looked down my body and his gaze snagged on something. I knew what it was already. A smile grew on his face as he discovered the birthmark near my navel. He dragged a finger to it, tracing the heart shape.

    “If that isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen…” Kade’s voice was husky and so, so manly.

    After my birthmark, he worked his way down the rest of my body. His finger had reached my jeans and he easily unbuttoned them with one hand. As I felt his hand exploring my waist, I moaned softly. Kade ran a finger over the waistband of my panties, teasing me and making me buck my hips. I felt him release my hands, and I opened my eyes.

    He had a smile on his face as he sunk down my body. I knew what he wanted, and I raised up to allow him to slide my jeans down. My black thong was now the only thing between him and my aching pussy.

    As Kade crawled back up my body, his hands brushed against my legs lightly. I giggled and squirmed beneath him. Inching up my thighs, he leaned