Release Me (The Music Within Book 2) by Faith Gibson

Author:Faith Gibson [Gibson, Faith]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bramblerose Press LLC
Published: 2016-04-29T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Cade

Cade leaned farther into Mal’s body as Mal kissed his shoulder. Bit his ear. Licked his jaw. Cade turned, searching for his mouth. Mal grabbed Cade’s chin and angled their heads so he could lap at Cade’s lips. The kiss was urgent, needy. Cade didn’t know who needed whom more at that point, but it didn’t matter. He groaned when Mal pulled free of his ass. Cade twisted so their fronts were touching, and Mal grabbed two fistfuls of Cade’s hair, pulling him closer. Cade should pull up his pants and leave before his heart latched onto Mal any more than it already had. This was just supposed to be sex. Fucking to be fucking. Cade had never made love, not even with Tag. He knew this because he wanted to take Mal to bed and make slow, gentle love to him. That right there was the big flashing neon sign yelling “Get the fuck out of Dodge, right fucking now.”

He didn’t get out of Dodge, nor did he take Mal inside and make love to him. Suzette was in the house, and he wouldn’t disrespect her that way. He also wouldn’t scare the ever living fuck out of her with his loud, lude words. Cade knew the next time he and Mal were together in a bed, everything would change. Maybe not for Mal, but for Cade. There was no way he could be with Mal and not make love. The ass-kicker in all of this wasn’t that he wanted it with Mal, but that he realized he’d never had it with Tag. For fifteen years, he had loved Taggart Lee Holloway, body and soul. They had fucked for several of those years before Tag decided it just wasn’t what he wanted. Looking back on their intimate time together, Cade knew it had been just that – fucking.

Cade pulled Mal’s hands out of his hair and entwined their fingers together. He slowed the kiss, making love to Mal’s mouth the way he wanted to with his body. Still holding their hands together, Cade wrapped both their arms around Mal’s back. He broke the kiss and rested his cheek against Mal’s. Neither one said anything for a long moment. When their bodies began rocking back and forth, Cade leaned back and asked, “Do you like to dance?”

Mal shrugged. “I don’t know. I never got the chance.”

Cade had an idea. “Let’s get cleaned up. I want to dance with you, Cowboy.”

“We’re goin’ out?” Mal responded with a frown. They clearly weren’t on the same page.

“No, but we are going to dance. Trust me.” Cade had been dancing since he was old enough to walk. Music moved him in more ways than one. Being raised by parents who lived in society’s eye, he was given ballroom lessons at an early age. He not only had rhythm in his hands, but in his feet and hips as well. The last time he had slow danced had been at prom in high school.

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