Hearts in Darkness by Laura Kaye

nipples and pinched and twisted as he tilted his head back. Makenna braced her hands on his broad shoulders and looked down, sensing him all around her even though she couldn't see him. She lowered herself slowly until their mouths rediscovered one another in the darkness.
    Caden pulled back a little and rubbed his rough cheek against hers. “I want to make you feel good."
    "I feel so good with you."
    "Mmm...can I make you feel even better?"
    Makenna's head grew dizzy from the promise of what he was offering. She couldn't believe she was even considering it, but her body screamed at her for thinking she might turn him down. She nodded her face against his.
    "Tell me, Red, you gotta say it out loud. I can't see your face or your eyes, and I don't want to make any mistakes here."
    If she'd been just a little unsure a moment ago, she wasn't any longer. “Yes. Please...make me come."
    "Oh, fuck, you can't say shit like that right now."
    His words brought a smile to her face. She hoped she was affecting him as much as he was her. His words also made her feel bolder, so she teased him, just a little.
    "I need to come, so bad. Please?” She bit her bottom lip at her brazenness.
    Caden growled, “Mmm, yes.” His hands flashed to her hips. He tried to pull her up onto his lap, but her skirt was too tight. Her thighs couldn't spread wide enough to straddle him. “Can I—"
    He hadn't needed to ask. Makenna's hands were already at the sides of her thighs hitching her skirt up so she could put her legs over his. She was shaky with want and anticipation. He helped guide her. They both moaned in needy satisfaction when the heated junction of her thighs settled over the bulge in his jeans.
    Caden eased her into it. She adored him for it. He started back at her mouth again, exploring her with his tongue while his thumbs and forefingers teased her nipples. She couldn't resist licking and sucking at the metal on his lip, never imagining how incredibly sexy she'd find such piercings. And she especially loved how her attention to them made him grunt in satisfaction.
    Now that Makenna had a source of friction, she had to use it. She ground herself against his considerable hardness and whimpered at how good he felt, there. His hands fell to her behind and rocked her against him even harder. With a firm grip on her ass, Caden helped her find a rhythm, encouraging her to use him for her pleasure.
    Makenna moaned every time he pulled her against him, though that was nothing compared to what she felt when he finally lowered his left hand to the outside of her panties. His fingers there unhinged her. She cried out and swallowed hard and fought for a breath to ease the dizziness the pleasure caused.
    He cupped her mound and grunted. “God, you're so wet."
    "Your fault,” she gasped.
    His voice dripped with arrogance. “Happy to be blamed for this."
    "Still smack you,” she managed as his fingers began to move, to rub, over the soaked-through satin.
    "Maybe later,” he rasped. “God, you feel fantastic."
    Moaning appreciatively, Makenna clutched herself to Caden's broad shoulders as he helped her thrust against him with one hand while he stroked her with the other.
    "Oh God.” Everything—tension, butterflies, tingles, quivers—it all pooled in her lower abdomen.
    "I wish I could see you come for me, Makenna."
    "Oh!” was all she could manage to gasp out. He moved his fingers harder now, in a circle right over the nerves at the top of her sex. And it was just right. Exactly what she needed to get there.
    "Yeah. It's okay, baby. Let go."
    "Caden.” She let out a high-pitched whimper as pressure built up under his tormenting hand. Her mouth dropped open. He sped up his movements just a little. Pressed just a bit harder.
    Her orgasm was going to be tremendous. The whole middle of her body was already tense from the build up of tingling pressure that felt impossibly hard to contain. His fingers were so good. She concentrated hard on the way