Page 73 of The Broken Aztec Princesses

Sooner than the shirt could hit the floor, he was bending and ripping off my bra.

“That was unnecessary. I was almost done,” I glared at him.

“Shut up, Bells,” he growled, crawling up to me, knowing I was being purposely difficult.

His body was hot and hard, and I wanted it touching me everywhere.

“You shut up,” I grinned up at him, defiantly.

“Do you want to fuck or do you want to fight, Princess?” he asked, his cock pushing into my folds, making me moan.

Cade held himself at the entrance, not pushing his cock where I wanted it. Where I needed it. It took me a moment to realize he was waiting for a response, and I decided to have some fun.

“Why not both?” I asked, grinning.

“Hot, angry sex?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Is that a problem?”

“Not at all,” he answered, before spearing my core with his hard cock.

I threw my head back at the feeling of him stretching me and cried out his name. Before he gave me a chance to adjust, he withdrew and slammed back into me, making me cry out again, as colors burst from behind my eyelids in pleasure.

“Is this what you needed, Princess?” he growled, plunging into me with so much force, I could feel my tits hitting my chin, and drawing his eyes to them as they bounced with his thrusts. “Such pretty tips,” he groaned, dipping down and taking my nipple into his mouth.

“Fuck,” I moaned as he pulled and bit on the hardened pebble.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, digging my heels into his ass and pulling him closer. From this angle, I felt his cock hitting a spot that was making me see stars. I clenched around him, making him groan, and speed up his thrusts.

“Fuck, Bells. I can feel you getting close. Milk my cock, Princess. I need to feel you come for me.”

His words sent me over the edge. My head snapped back and my lips cried out his name with a sob of ecstasy. Cade slowed his thrusts, grinding his pelvis against mine so he could press against my clit and drag my climax on. When I finally came back down to earth, and my body began to calm, I noticed the look of awe and adoration in his eyes.

“You’re mind-alteringly gorgeous when you come, Princess,” he whispered, his lips brushing mine sweetly before he pulled back up onto his hands, and a devilish grin spread across his face. “I want to see it again.”

My eyes widened in surprise, but I had no chance to reply when Cade pulled his hips back and thrust back into me.

“Cade,” I gasped when he snapped his hips forward suddenly.

“Too hard?” he asked, slowing down as a worried look crossed his face.

“Harder,” I begged, earning me an approving grunt from Cade as he pistoned into me harder.

“You take my cock so well, Bells,” he praised.

I pulled him down closer, and he buried his head in my shoulder, his neck enticingly in my view. I was surprised by the sudden need to mark him, and I latched my teeth into his neck,sucking as hard as I could to pseudo-fill the need. Cade bucked and groaned.

“Fuck, Bells,” he rasped as a wild need possessed him and took me with him.

I released his neck, my back arched, and I screamed as another orgasm burst through my body. Somehow, in the middle of the most intense climax I’d ever had, I managed to watch Cade pull up and shudder with a groan as I felt his release filling my channel. It was an image I knew would forever be engraved in my heart.

Cade collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. I felt him leaving tiny kisses on my neck as we waited for our bodies to calm. I expected him to get up and leave, and my heart sank when he pulled out and rolled out of bed. But instead of pulling on his clothes, he walked into the bathroom.

I sat up, wrapping my bedsheet around me when I heard the faucet running. Cade walked back out moments later with a wet hand towel and frowned.

“Where are you going?”

“I—Nowhere. This is my room,” I answered, confused.

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