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“Finally,” I moan out as I arch my back at the welcome intrusion. It’s gone before any of the aches I feel can be eased. His hand exits my leggings, and my eyes shoot open in time to see him sticking the finger that was just inside me in his mouth.

“Goddamn, little hellcat. You taste like sin and perfection all wrapped in one.” He growls. “You taste like mine.”

It’s game on from here. Using my feet, I push his jeans down the rest of his legs until they are around his ankles, kicking them off with my feet. His hands are flirting with my waistband before he yanks my leggings and panties down in one swoop, and I rub one foot along each ankle until I can fully kick them off.

Finally, the feeling of his skin on mine is one I’ll never grow tired of. The weight of his body on mine. The feel of his delicious chest hair brushing against my smooth skin. His hands roaming, kneading, and rubbing as he goes. It’s unmatched. The sudden need to taste him is overwhelming. Using all of my strength, I push up on his shoulder. Catching him off guard, he rolls with it so he is half on his side but still slightly over me.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, looking startled.

Instead of answering him, I push on his shoulder again, making him lay fully back before I assault his neck by sucking and licking it. It earns me a groan and a grab of my ass that gives me the confidence I need to continue my assault. As I kiss my way down his chest, I thread his fingers with mine. His hands squeeze mine tightly when he realizes where I’m headed.

“You going to suck Daddy’s thick cock, little hellcat?”

“I’m going to suck my thick cock.” Before he can even respond, I take him in my mouth to the hilt, making me gag. I don’t let up, though, letting the tears flow from my eyes as I get used to the intrusion.

“Shit,” he hisses out as a hand grabs my hair.

I haven’t been with a ton of guys in my 28 years, but I have sucked a few dicks. I never really felt the driving need to do it. It just always seemed like something I needed to do out of obligation. Like, ‘Hey, thanks for going downtown, dude, let me just suck you off real quick’ type of thing. No real effort was ever put into it. I was only focused on getting them off as quickly as possible so it would end. And I sure as hell have never swallowed. If I wasn’t into sucking you off in the first place, why would I want any of that inside of me?

It’s different with Cain, though. I want to get him off in the best way possible. I want to rip every moan, groan, cuss, and shout out of him. I want to be the one to bring him to his knees. Literally and figuratively. And for the first time in my life, I want to swallow everything he’s willing to give me.

Hearing his hiss spurs me on, and I relax my throat so I can take him deeper. Pulling back so the head is at the opening of my mouth, I hollow my cheeks out, sucking hard on it while swirling my tongue around the tip. One hand is playing with his balls, while the other is playing with the little silver bar at the base.

“You’re sucking Daddy so good, little hellcat.” He groans, tipping his head back, his neck and the veins alongside it straining. It’s full-on nasty now. Spit is dripping down my chin and down his cock and balls as I work him faster. And fuck if it isn’t the hottest thing.

“Fuck. I’m close, baby.” His hips are now thrusting, going deeper down my throat.

I wonder what he would do if I just…

“What are you— oh fuck!” he shouts as he explodes down my throat. My hand that I had on his balls is now massaging his taint. I swallow every last drop, lazily licking his cock as the tremors rack through his body. Popping him out of my mouth, I look up at him, satisfied with what I see. He looks completely relaxed and sated. A complete one-eighty from when I arrived.

“Damn, baby. You continue to blow my mind,” he praises as he hauls me up so I’m straddling him. “I think this needs to be a daily thing. You know, for good health.”

“For good health?” I laugh.

“Yeah. I’ve heard it’s good for your skin,” he says, looking sheepish. “You know that was a first for me. Never had someone touch my taint before, and I sure as hell never thought I would be into it, but I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life.”

There’s that feeling again. The fact that I was just able to give him something no one else has? It’s unmatched. I kiss his lips and whisper against them, “I’ll let you in on a little secret, too. You’re the first guy I’ve ever swallowed with.”

A low rumble starts in his chest and makes its way up his throat and out. “You saying I’m the first guy to mark you in that way?”

“Yup,” I say, popping the p.

“You can’t say things like that to me. Now I’ve got to fuck you.”

“I would be offended if you didn’t.” I nip his bottom lip before I’m flipped on my back, and he’s motorboating my tits.

I can’t help but think this is who I want to spend the rest of my life with.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

CAIN

Something is tickling my nose.

I inhale deeply, taking in that familiar scent—the same scent that has quickly become my home. Opening my eyes, I smile.

Evan is sprawled out on top of me with her face tucked into the corner of my neck. Hair wild and scattered all over my chest and beard. Only the top sheet covers my favorite ass in the world, leaving her back exposed.

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