Page 99 of Rewrite Our Story

“Lie down,” I whisper, feeling brave and taking control.

Cade’s dark eyebrows raise. The smirk he gives me elicits a rush of pleasure through me. Without any kind of argument, Cade lowers his body to the blanket and lays down. He lifts his hips for me as I pull the denim down his legs, throwing them off to the side because knowing Cade, clothes won’t be needed for a long time.

Now that we’re both completely stripped, I’m ready to fully feel his thick, hard length in my grip—in my mouth.

I crawl between his legs, crouching down until my mouth hovers above him.

“I love the way you stare at my cock,” he says, his eyes hot on me.

I push my hair to my back, getting it out of the way so I can look at his every reaction as I take him as far as my throat will allow. Slowly, I coax him into my mouth, positioning my tongue flat against my teeth as I push him deeper and deeper.

He hasn’t even hit the back of my throat and his fingers are twisting in my hair, gently guiding me as I take him as far as I can go. I stay there for a moment, fighting my body's urge to gag. It’s so freaking hot to watch him as I do this.

He grunts, his fingers grasp at my hair firmly. “Goddamn, Goldie.”

I bob up and down, twirling my tongue along the tip. When I shove him down my throat again, he helps me take him even farther by lifting his hips at the same time. My eyes burn with unshed tears at the force of taking him so far, but I want to do more. I try to swallow his length as he applies more pressure to my head to get him even deeper.

The look on his face encourages me. Cade stares right back at me. There’s so much lust in his eyes, it has me speeding up my movements and reaching down to massage his balls, just to see what other reactions I can get from him.

“Fuck, baby.” His eyes flutter shut momentarily as I continue to suck his dick enthusiastically. I use my tongue to flutter around his head, and continue massaging his balls with one hand and stroking his length with the other. “You’re so fucking sexy. Do you see what you do to me? Feel what you do to me? I’m so fucking gone for you.”

My clit throbs from his words, at the sight of him losing control from what I’m doing to him.

Before I can have any more fun, Cade is sitting up and sliding his cock from my mouth. He lines his face up with mine, his breath hot against my cheeks.

For a moment, we just stare at one another. Our inhales and exhales matching up. Cade’s eyes flick to my lips. He reaches out, drifting his finger over my bottom lip.

“Look at your lips all red and raw from taking my cock so well.”

I squeeze my thighs together, incredibly turned on by his words. “If I was doing so well, why did you stop me?”

He picks me up like I weigh nothing. Gently, he lies me down on the blanket. His cock brushes against my inner thigh as he settles himself between my legs. It’s a tease, making my hips buck at the prospect of having him inside me again.

He pushes my legs open. The breeze hits my wetness, making me feel exposed and vulnerable. The feeling turns me on even more. Or maybe it’s just the way he hungrily stares between my legs. “I stopped you because I wanted to taste this pretty pussy of yours. There’s so much I have to do to remind you that even though soon there might be distance between us again, this pussy is all mine.” His thumb brushes against my clit.

“It’s yours,” I repeat.

He slides two fingers inside me, not bothering to ease me into it. “That’s right, baby. This pussy is mine. Always has been, always will be.”

My eyes squeeze shut with how good it feels. He knows just the right things to say to me, just the right ways to touch me, to drive me to the brink of pleasure. “My tongue is going to remind you of how no matter where you are, you belong to me. And then once my cock is buried deep inside you, I’m going to show you that I belong to you.”

His tongue circles my clit, leaving no more room for discussion. He licks and sucks as my moans get louder and louder. His two fingers work inside me, moving so expertly that it doesn’t take long for pressure to build. When he uses his other hand to reach up and pinch my nipples, I know I’ll be coming against his mouth in no time.

Cade doesn’t falter once. His mouth works diligently against my clit while his fingers push in and out of me. His calloused fingers roughly squeeze my breast before he pinches my nipples over and over again.

There are too many feelings happening. I moan, shouting his name as a powerful orgasm rips through me. He doesn’t relent. His tongue milks the orgasm for everything it is. He doesn’t stop until my nails scratch at the hair on top of his head as I try to pull him up.

“Cade,” I pant. I didn’t have to do anything, yet I feel exhausted by the intensity of the orgasm.

His mouth moves from between my legs, but not far. He kisses the inside of my thigh, my hip bone, close to my belly button.

“What are you doing?”

He laughs, his breath tickling my ribcage. “Kissing every inch of you, branding you, loving you.”

“Keep it up and maybe you’ll make it into this next book.”

He comes face to face with me, kissing around my lips but never right on them. “Something tells me there’s going to be a lot about me in this book…just like the first one.”

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