Page 15 of Dirty Play

“Fuck, Cade, I’m so close,” she moans as her hands slide down to my belt, opening it with impressive precision before starting on my pants. It doesn’t take long until her hand is sliding inside and gripping my cock, pulling it out.

My cock twitches the moment I feel her touching me, my body immediately wanting to take control, but I force myself to leave the choices up to her. For now.

The moment her hand wraps around my cock, I watch as her eyes widen, her fingers unable to meet as they hold me, her surprise evident. Her eyes flash with a tiny moment of uncertainty before she smirks.

“I mean, I guess it’s big,” she says through a moan as my thumb presses harder, my fingers moving faster. She crashes over the edge, her orgasm pulling her under, and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

“You guess?” I grunt. “I’ll show you big.” Standing up, I lift her with me, my hands grabbing her ass to hold her in place as my cock rests between us. Her arms wrap around my neck as she holds herself up.

Without another word, I walk us into her bedroom, throwing her down on the bed before stepping out of my jeans, leaving myself fully naked.

“Strip,” I tell her, nodding toward her pants that are still on.

Quickly, Gwen lifts her hips, taking everything off in a quick move. Standing there looking down at her, it’s hard to believe she’s here—with me. Gripping my cock, I just stare at her. She’s fucking perfect, sexy as hell, and an even better person. She’s the whole fucking package, and she’s here with me—a broken-down package, taped up in a million places just to hold me together. And right now, she’s looking at me like I’m the best thing she’s ever seen.

“Cade?” she whispers, her voice raspy, the sound so erotic.

“Yes, Tink?” I reply as I slowly start to stroke myself.

“Are you just going to stare at me, or are you actually going to fuck me?” she teases.

“Open your legs,” I growl, her eyes now watching me touch myself as she quickly drops her knees to the sides, following my instructions perfectly. From here, I can see her beautiful cunt is already dripping wet, just begging for me to fill it. “You’re perfect. This cunt is perfect,” I tell her as I slide two fingers inside her with ease.

“You’re so wet. Is this all for me?”

She nods through a moan as I angle again, hitting her g-spot in the way I already know drives her crazy. Ripping open the condom I grabbed, I roll it over my length while Gwen sits up on her elbows. She’s watching me with the same eagerness I feel, the type you only feel when you’ve wanted something for so long, and you’re finally getting it.

I’ve wanted her for a long time. I’ve spent years lying to myself, but, deep down, I’ve always known. So, to give ourselves this, even just this once, fuck… it feels like everything right now.

Crawling onto her bed, I position myself above her.

“You’re sure about this?”

“Cade, either fuck me or take me back to the bar so I can see if one of those guys will fuck me instead, but stop treating me like I’m fragile,” Gwen spits back.

Her words spur me on, kicking everything into high gear, and without another thought, I line myself up and slide in.

All.

The.

Way.

“Cade!” she screams, her nails digging into my shoulders as I push forward, giving her no time to adjust as I stretch her until I'm fully seated inside her. Her body pulses around me, constricting until I feel like she’s strangling my dick.

“You okay?” I ask with a wink as she holds me still. “Regretting your decision not to let me give you a few more orgasms first?”

“If you manage to give me one more, I’ll get you a trophy. Anything more than two in a night is just impossible,” Gwen says, her eyes rolling back as I roll her nipple between my teeth and slide my cock out before thrusting in, slowly and deeply. I start an unhurried rhythm, making sure to slide in deep each time.

“Just one more? You could have at least made it a challenge,” I murmur, licking my way up to her collarbone. With my free hand, I grip her throat, holding her still, keeping her attention on me. “Now, stop talking and let me fuck you, or I’ll shove my cock down your throat instead.”

Her eyes widen as I lean down, taking her mouth in a bruising kiss while her hands grip my ass, holding me close as I piston my hips harder, deeper. Sitting back on my knees, I lift her hips up with my free hand, angling her just right to have her seeing stars within the minute.

Bet.

Our tongues tangle, our bodies turning into a sweaty, hot mess. Never in my wildest dreams did I think she’d actually want to be here with me, and now that she is, I don’t want it to end.

“Cade… I’m?—”

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