their dance. His large hands held onto her hips, moving her up and down his cock as he thrust in and out.
Adele dropped her head and gripped the sheets as the tempo increased. He leaned over her, his chest pressed against her back to lay kisses against her skin.
“Baby, you’re so damn tight,” he whispered in her ear. “So damn wet.”
She moaned and tried to move her hips against him, urging him to take her faster. Adele wanted him to pound her. Hard.
“What do you want, Adele?”
“Faster,” she panted. “Faster.”
Jared moved, his fingers digging into the flesh on her hips. It was painfully delicious. He knocked her legs apart, just a bit wider and he began to piston in and out of her.
“You feel so good,” she murmured. And he did. It felt so damn good having him buried inside her.
His thrusts became shallower and she knew he was close to coming, as she was. When her orgasm exploded through her, he cried out as her muscles tightened around him and he stilled.
She’d come twice in a night. Something that had never happened to her before. Her thighs were still shaking and her whole body felt like a great big pile of goo.
Jared slipped out of her and helped her out of the doggy-style position. She collapsed against the bed, trying to calm her racing pulse. Jared lay down beside her, propping himself on one elbow to stare at her.
Adele didn’t know if she was supposed to linger in the bed or not. She’d only just met him and she didn’t want to overstep her bounds, even more than they’d already been trodden on.
“I should get home. It’s kind of late,” Adele said, breaking the silence. She rose on one elbow, but her body still felt boneless from that earth-shattering orgasm she’d just experienced.
“Where do you live?”
“Down on Pembina, near the Trans Canada.”
Jared’s brow furrowed. “Unacceptable. You’re going to move in here with me and that’s all there is to it.”
Chapter Four
“Is there something particularly wrong with where I live?” Adele asked, cocking one of her eyebrows.
Jared groaned inwardly, he could’ve phrased that a better way. There was nothing wrong with living in the southern end of the city, it’s just that he wanted her closer. He had this weird urge to protect her and keep her safe.
Like a bonded mate would, which was preposterous as she wasn’t Mukswa .Yet those invisible ties that bound mates together seemed to be ensnaring him, especially with the taste of her still on his lips. She was so beautiful, with her dark hair slung over her copper-colored shoulder and the way she had responded to his touch, the feel of her pussy wrapped so tight around his cock made the blood surge to his loins again. His dick becoming rock-hard again and he was ready for more.
“Well? Is there something wrong with where I live?”
Jared brushed her silky hair from her shoulder. “Nothing is wrong with it per se, except that it’s too far away.”
Adele chuckled. “Too far?”
“Yes,” Jared said.
“What about your other employees? Do they live here?” Adele was teasing him and he knew it.
“As a matter of fact, they do.”
Her eyes widened. “How big is this apartment?”
“Everyone who works for Beare Enterprises lives in this building.”
“You’re shitting me.”
Jared laughed. Her colorful euphemisms were delightful and damn sexy. The woman the elders chose as his mate probably hadn’t cussed once in her life. His chosen mate was a prim-and-proper member of a high clan family. She was an aristocrat through and through and boring as fuck in comparison to this enchanting creature lounging naked in his bed.
He wanted her again. A growl erupted past his lips and Adele’s cheeks tinged with pink. Jared inched closer, but she placed her hand on his chest and pushed him back, holding him at bay.
“I don’t think so.”
“Why not?” Jared asked, wanting to brush her hand away and push her down against the mattress and sink into her