Reckless Regrets
Chapter 44

Kade

It had been weeks since I’d tasted and touched Morgan’s flesh, and it felt like if I went just one minute more, I would combust. I’d never been able to go more than a few days without s*x before I met her, and once she came into my life, I needed it all day every day. Morgan Frederick became my drug, and I was fiending for the next hit.

As I carried her to the house, I switched from the original bridal carry to having her chest pressed against mine and her legs wrapped around my waist. I needed to be as close as possible, and holding her like this bombarded my nose with her scent. It was euphoric.

“I can feel your little belly pressed against my stomach,” I told her with a smile.

“Don’t worry; it won’t get in the way. If it does, we’ll just change positions.”

“What are you talking about? No part of your body could ever ‘be in the way.’ I’m about to worship that belly and everywhere else on you,” I replied.

She smiled and rested her face in the crook of my neck as I began the ascent to our floor and bedroom. Once we were behind closed doors, I sat her on her feet and pulled her face to mine for a deep breath-stealing k**s. I’d missed her lips, and it took every bit of restraint I had to not bite into one of them.

“I need you to get undressed, then meet me in the bathroom in five minutes, okay?” I asked her.

She tilted her head confused.

“But why? Do you know how badly I need this, like now?! I’ve been making do with showerheads and toys, Kade! How much more do you think I can take?” she complained.

My dirty girl needed me just as much as I needed her. And I was going to give her everything she wanted, but first I needed to take care of her.

“Just trust me, Sugar. I promise it will be worth it. We’ve waited for weeks; we can handle five more minutes.”

She pouted but nodded her head. I left her in the middle of the floor and went to the bathroom, where I proceeded to run a warm bubble bath with her favorite oils.

Before dinner, I’d asked an omega to bring up some supplies for me, and I was grateful they were all here. I rushed to get everything ready; I knew my Sugar, and she wouldn’t wait long, and as soon as the last detail was in place, Morgan walked in.

“You know I’m not a patient woman, so I hope-”

Her thought was cut short when she saw how I’d transformed the room. I’d lit probably every single candle we had in the house and had them lining the countertops and even some along the floor. I also ensured that nothing flammable was anywhere around; I didn’t need a fire ruining my night.

There was a thick carpet of rose petals that reacted well with the steam from the bath, making the entire room fill up with their floral scent. There was even an ice bucket chilling a bottle of sparkling grape juice next to the tub. I’d never been the romantic type of guy, but in my opinion, I’d done a damn good job.

“Kade, how did you do all of this so fast? And where did it all come from?” she asked, clearly impressed.

“I‘ve been planning it for a couple of days and had some help getting it here while we were at dinner. And my shifter speed came in handy; you barely gave me three minutes, woman.”

She laughed and covered her face from embarrassment.

“I’m sorry, but I was curious. I can go back and wait if you need more time.”

“No, this is it. Do you like it?” I asked.

I was nervous, simply because I’d never done this for a woman and just didn’t know. Was it too much? Was it cheesy?

“It’s perfect. I actually told the girls that I wanted to end my night with a warm bath, but I didn’t expect it to be this fancy,” she replied.

Kade

It had been weeks since I’d tasted and touched Morgan’s flesh, and it felt like if I went just one minute more, I would combust. I’d never been able to go more than a few days without s*x before I met her, and once she came into my life, I needed it all day every day. Morgan Frederick became my drug, and I was fiending for the next hit.

I took her hand and pulled her further into the bathroom. When she was standing in front of the tub, I spun her around, so her back was facing me, and gently removed her robe. As the silky material fell to the floor, I kissed her neck, shoulders, and back.

Her olive-toned skin was so perfect, and my lips found their way to the small heart-shaped birthmark on her right shoulder blade. I loved to k**s this spot; it was one of my favorites on her entire body. When my lips made contact, she shivered all over; a reaction I would never grow tired of seeing.

“Step in and get comfortable,” I said as I took her hand and helped her get into the tub.

Once she sank beneath the bubbles and let out a contented sigh, I passed her a glass of grape juice them moved to the bottom of the tub where I grabbed one of her sexy little feet and began to massage.

“Oh, my God, Kade, you’re going to spoil me if you keep this up.”

I then rotated my fist in the arch of her foot, making her eyes roll back.

“You deserve to be spoiled, baby. Today and every day. So just get used to it.”

“I’m not complaining,” she giggled.

I took my time and made sure every part of her feet got the attention they needed, even the toes got individual massages. I then worked my way up to her calves, thighs, hands, arms, shoulders, and back. She was putty by the time I’d finished, and I loved watching her face as I worked the tension away.

The large bath sponge was next up. I added a huge glob of her body wash and meticulously scrubbed every single inch of her clean. I wanted this to be the best bath she’d ever had, so I refused to cut any corners. By the time finished, she was relaxed. So relaxed that her eyes had shut, and her head had lulled to the side.

I rinsed her off, and when she was free of suds, I leaned down and took one of her n*****s into my mouth and gave it a gentle suck. That woke her up almost immediately, and her hand came up to cup the back of my head. I released the hardened bud and leaned up to give her a peck on the lips.

“I’m going to need you to shake it off, Momma Bear. I’ve got a lot more planned for tonight, and I think you’ll want to be awake for it,” I told her.

“That was just a power nap; I’m charged up and ready now.”

I then helped her to her feet and out of the tub before drying her off.

“I need to put out these candles. Give me a minute, and I’ll be right in,” I said.

“As good as I feel, you’d better hurry up, or I might start without you,” she replied as she walked away.

I began to quickly blow out the flames before my better judgment took over. Start without me? Damn, that was hot as hell. Maybe I should wait a few minutes to see how far she got on her own.

***

Morgan

Kade must have thought I was joking. This man had me hot and ready, and I was done waiting. I opened my nightstand drawer and pulled out my new favorite toy. Besides Mitchell’s showerhead, this thing had become my lifeline to maintaining my sanity. Nothing and no one felt as good as having Kade inside me while I came undone wrapped around him, but this little bastard here was a very close second.

Having both G-Spot and c******l stimulation, “Purple Rain” could have me seeing stars in three minutes flat. I gave it that name because of its color and the fact that the first time I used it, I was wailing to the heavens above like Prince in the song once I got it positioned just right.

I powered it on and went to town. The pulsing vibrations and the fact that Kade was in the next room and would walk in on me at any moment was sensory overload. It felt like as soon as I got started, I felt my climax build, getting stronger and stronger, until like a wave, it broke and sent me over the edge.

I was squirming on the bed like a seizing fool, but I felt incredible. I was getting warmed up, and once Kade brought his gorgeous a*s out of that bathroom, I was going to ride the hell out of him.

“You really did get started without me. If seeing you play with your toy wasn’t so f*****g sexy, I’d be jealous right now,” I heard Kade say.

I opened one eye and smiled.

“How about you come over here and see how it works,” I suggested.

He stripped out of his clothes then hovered over me in the bed. His lips came crashing down on mine, and I felt his hand travel south to the still buzzing little gizmo. When his fingers made contact, he applied a small amount of pressure that caused the clit stimulator to find its target and latch on. Because I was still recovering from the first o****m, I was super sensitive and cried out at the sensation.

“You like this little thing, huh? Maybe we’ll bring it out to play more often. Let’s see what else it can do.”

Kade moved down the bed and noticed the two gold-rimmed buttons Purple Rain sported and smiled up at me.

“Let’s see about these.”

He then began to press them both, revving the toy to more intense vibration and suction patterns. I’d never gone past the fourth setting, and even that was when I was feeling a little saucy, but in a matter of seconds, Kade had taken things to ten.

He watched my face as he moved the toy around, trying to find the perfect position, and when he hit it, my hands tightly fisted the sheets and my backed arched painfully high off the bed.

“f**k!” I screamed. It was all I could think to say.

“I love watching you c*m; you’re so beautiful, Morgan. I’ve missed this so much,” he said as I shattered into a million tiny pieces.

I thrashed my head side to side and held on to the sheets as tight as I could. As hard as was squirming, I was afraid I’d roll right off the bed. Eventually, I was able to take a big gulp of air and oxygenate my brain so I could form thoughts and speak again.

“Please, please!” I yelled.

“Please what, Sugar? You want me to stop, or do you want more?”

He flicked his wrist, causing the smooth ribbed wand to rub directly over my G-Spot.

“Please, please, please, please!”

Kade laughed, then leaned down and trailed his tongue from my belly button all the way up to my chin, never once taking his hand off the demonic little toy.

“I love it when you beg, baby. It’s music to my ears.”

He then snatched Purple Rain away, flipped me over onto my hands and knees, and slid every thick delicious inch of himself into my depths. The o****m that he’d teasingly began with the toy was promptly seen to completion when he bottomed out then sank his teeth into my mark.

I rode the white-hot waves of pleasure and pain while he held on tightly to my h*p and neck and continued to thrust into me as fast and hard as he possibly could. The weeks apart had made him ravenous, almost feral, and I was digging it in a major way.

“Do not stop cumming, do you understand me? I want you to squeeze my d**k until you pass out,” he growled in my ear.

I nodded my head and managed to form another word.

“Yes!”

I heard him chuckle at how easily he’d made me fall apart, and I promised myself that before the night was over, he’d be the same mindless mess I was. This was not over, not by a long shot.