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to take
her so hard and thoroughly that there was no going back.

Chapter Four
     
    A moan left Stella, and she let her head fall back
and closed her eyes. Cadeon was licking and sucking at her skin, and occasionally dragged his teeth along the sensitive raised lines of her
collarbones. Never had she had a guy pay attention to that particular area on
her body, and she certainly hadn’t thought it would be an erogenous zone. It
was though, and Cadeon was paying so much attention to it, that she felt a
continuous flow of moisture leaving her.
    He had said she needed to tell him to stop if she
didn’t want this going further, but even if Stella had wanted to, or felt any
kind of reservations because of it, she couldn’t have formed any kind of
coherent words. But she didn’t want any of this to stop, and for the last three
years had pictured this exact encounter in her mind. He cupped both of her
breasts, kneaded the flesh in his huge hands, and then swept his thumbs across
her hard nipples. She knew those tips were rock-hard, and she knew that if he
broke away from her and looked at her chest he’s be able to see her nipples
stabbing through the material of her shirt. There was the light throb of
discomfort and a burning sensation from her new tattoo, but honestly she had so
much endorphins, adrenaline, and desire rushing through every part of her that
all she could think about was having Cadeon.
    She moved her hands to his face and cupped each side
of his head. Gently pulling him back, she knew that he had allowed her to pull
him away from her. His eyes were half-lidded, and she knew the arousal that was
on his face was a clear reflection of her own. His lips were red and a little
glossy from the fact he had been sucking on her flesh.
    “You want this, Stella? You want me to fuck you?” He leaned in so that his lips
were only a hairbreadth away from hers. His breath smelled minty, and she had
to stop herself from moaning once more. “Do you want me to do all the filthy
fucking things I have envisioned since I saw you all those years ago?”
    Oh. God.
    “If I didn’t we wouldn’t have gotten to this point.”
Her words were soft and breathy, and she watched as he closed his eyes and
groaned in response. He was so powerfully masculine, towering over her and
blocking out everything behind him. Even though they were out in the middle of
the shop with an open floor plan, and the fact that the windows were blacked
out, there was still this exhilarated sensation that ran through her. No one
could see them, but there was still this freeing sensation that filled her at
knowing that they were out in the open … kind of.
    “Your tattoo.”
    She knew he was saying it because he worried about
hurting her, and she should have been worried, too, but all she could feel was
the beating of her heart, the dizziness of her arousal pumping though her head,
and the wetness that was unbearable between her legs. “I’m fine.” Cadeon
gripped her under the arms and lifted her onto the table. He stepped closer,
using his body to spread her legs wide, and cupped the nape of her neck. He
kissed her, long and deep, and she was about to push him away and complain that
she was done with the foreplay. She wanted more action, wanted to feel the
hardness of his body against the softness of hers, and didn’t want to stop
until they were both sated, out of breath, and she was sore between her thighs.
    She certainly wasn’t a virgin, but being this close
to Cadeon and sensing the dominance that poured from him like a second entity, made
her feel so inexperienced and submissive. He could do whatever he wanted to
her, could touch her, dominate her, and control her until she couldn’t stand,
let alone think straight.
    Cadeon took a step back and gripped the bottom of
his t-shirt. In one move he had the material up and over his head and tossed to
the ground. Stella took several seconds just to look at his chest. She knew he
had a lot of tattoos, had