Page 23 of Don't Puck Your Best Friend’s Girl

I blush at that nickname, at the blunt honesty of his question. "What do you want?"

"Mm-mm," he shakes his head. "I asked first. Tell me how you like it."

I shrug. "I guess I don't really know."

His smile turns flirtatious. "Let me show you what you've been missing then."

Excitement rolls through me. It's odd knowing a person for some time and never thinking of them in a different context. This right here, seeing Cade naked before me, knowing what his life was like and giving reasons as to why he is the way he is, turns me on unlike anything I've ever felt. I'm aching for him, wondering what he's going to show me, wondering what I've been missing.

His lips start on my knee and then he slowly kisses up my body. I flinch at every kiss because it's beyond ticklish. He lingers at my stomach, eyeing my nipples through the sheer bra.

"Shit, Say. We haven't even started, but I'm thinking about all that I would do to you if you would let me… I'll start with this."

He leans in, kissing my cleavage. He pushes the material to the side, swirling his tongue around my nipple, sucking at them, while he presses against my pussy. First, he swirls his fingers and then when he reaches for the other boob, he pushes my thong to the side and fingers me.

My body roars alive under his touch. His tongue taking turns on my nipples as his fingers move in and out of me. Then he leans up to watch my face as he does something else with his fingers. I gasp, squeezing his arm.

"Holy fuck!" I moan. "Oh, my god! What are you doing to me?"

He smiles. "Curling my finger to hit your spot from the inside."

Shit!I nod quickly, unable to hold back the pure pleasure surging through my body. "Cade, my God!"

"Think I can fuck you with this lingerie on?" he asks, tone dripping in ecstasy.

I nod, rocking my hips on his fingers. For fuck's sake, he knows what he's doing, and it's terrifying. The material stretches as he pulls it to the side, the threads cracking.

"You're gorgeous, Say. And so tight. Do you think you can take my dick? All of it?"

I nod.

"You need to relax and not be so tense," he instructs me.

I nod again, anticipating the feel of him.

He grabs his dick, watching as he aims for me.

"Oh, fuck, Say," he moans, rubbing his tip against my pussy. "I can't wait to fuck you. You're gorgeous, you know that? So fucking hot. Even when you hate me, especially when you do."

He presses into me, stretching me wide. The pleasure overtakes my entire body as I arch my back to help him in. His dick slides in slowly, inch by inch, and I wince from the pressure, so he stops.

"Are you okay?" he asks, concerned etched across his face.

I'm holding my breath as I answer, "That's a lot of dick you have."

He rocks back and forth. "Relax, Say. You're doing fucking great. Look at us."

My pussy throbs at those words. He wants me to look, so I glance between my legs where he is, noticing his dick is almost all the way in. He pulls out slowly and then presses back in. I shudder out a moan as he watches my face.

"You feel so fucking good… Watch me fuck you," he says, holding my shoulders up.

He picks up his pace, and I swear I'm getting wetter by the second. The view of him inside me is haunting and beautiful at the same time.

"And because you don’t know how you want it, lift this leg," he demands, tapping my left leg. I lift it and he slides it the right. "Fuck," he moans, pumping into me from the side. "I wish you could see it from this angle. You are so fucking sexy."

I hold my ass, trying to stay in one place as he rails into me from the side. I'm crying out, moaning from the pleasure. It feels so damn good. Then he grabs my ass and props it up in the air.

"You're unbelievable, Saylor." He pulls my thong down and moans, pumping his dick with his hand before aiming into me again. I spread my legs, ready for him. We both moan as he inches his way into me. The feel of him is too much to fucking explain, but this is the best sex of my life.

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