Clothes became an obstacle neither had patience for. He tore her dress down the middle with a savage rip, baring her trembling body to the cool air. May gasped at his wildness. His mouth moved down her throat, marking his trail across her collarbone and down to her breasts.
"Kade—" she gasped, arching into him, her hands gripping his shoulders.
Her name was a growl in his throat, muffled against the swell of her breast as his mouth latched onto her nipple, sucking hard, tongue flicking until she cried out. He didn't have the patience for gentleness tonight. His hands cupped her ass and lifted her, carrying her toward the dining table.
He set her down hard enough to rattle it, spreading her legs wide with his hips.
Her panties were soaked, clinging to her in a way that made his cock ache painfully against his shorts. He dragged the fabric aside and shoved two fingers into her dripping heat, groaning at the way she clenched around him instantly. "Fuck, May…You're killing me."
