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“Luring me here with all my vices?”she asks with that fiery little smirk on her face.
“It worked, didn’t it?”I grin back at her.
She moves methodically toward me, pulling her hair clip out of her curls and tossing it to the side.Her long hair falls around her shoulders and those little pink bows are just begging to be ripped off her beautiful body and tossed to the floor.When Cassie gets to the bed, she climbs onto the mattress.Then she fucking crawls to me.Slowly.
This was the best idea I’ve ever had.But it also might be the death of me.
“Of course it worked, Cowboy.Caramel corn and your cock are my two greatest downfalls,” she whispers.Yep.I was right—this is the end, I’m done for.She leans down and reaches into the bag.Her hand brushes my dick as she does and my eyes roll back at the touch.
“Now, let me see … which one do I want first?”she asks as she pulls a piece of sweet corn out and pops it into her mouth.She moans as she swallows her treat.“Mmmm.Definitely the snack.I can always have your cock later.”
I lose my patience and toss the bag, smacking her ass playfully as she yelps.I grip her hips and pull her forward gruffly into my lap, then angle her mouth down to kiss me.
“Like fuck you’ll put me second, Princess,” I tell her and then kiss her again.She tastes fucking delicious as my tongue meets hers.
“Goddamn, you’re a sight for sore eyes after a long-as-fuck night.”I breathe out then dive back in.
“I’ve missed you too, Haden,” she hums, and I can’t stop the feeling of need creeping through my chest with those words.Ineedher.I can’t get enough of her.And it’s only been seven hours.You’ll never survive when she leaves, says the voice in my mind, I tell it to shut up and just keep kissing her instead.Maybe if I keep kissing her, I’ll never have to stop.
I slide my hands down to her waist, pulling her pajama top off, and groan when I realize she’s not wearing a bra.
“I was in bed when you texted me,” Cassie says, moaning the last word as I squeeze her perfect tits together and trade between sucking each perfectly hardened peak.Her head falls back as I toy with her, using my thumbs to play with whichever nipple I’m not favoring with my mouth.
“Goddamn.”She sucks in a breath and grinds her pussy down onto my cock.
“These have to go, now,” I growl as I lift her just enough to slink her shorts and panties down and off.Before they even hit the floor, I’m consuming her.My hands can’t get enough of her flesh as she slides her slick core up and down over my aching cock.
“Always so wet for me, Princess.Always so ready.”
“You brought me snacks.What did you expect?”she mutters as I angle my cock and sink in the first inch.Her nails dig into my arms as I fill her and her eyes flutter closed.Not as sassy now as she was thirty seconds ago, is she?
“Sweets turn you on.I get it,” I offer as I fuck into her a little deeper.
“Yes!”she cries out.I grip her at her hips and hold her, stopping her from sinking down the way I just know she’s fucking desperate to.
“Sweets got you making this mess of me too?”I ask.“Or is it the idea of my thick cock inside you that does it for you?”
Cassie’s brow knots as she tries to slide further down, but I don’t let her.I will myself not to give in.I want to hear it.Her icy blue eyes stare deeply into mine as she grips either side of my face.I think I stop breathing, because the vision of her ready to claim me like this is so goddamn beautiful it overwhelms me.
“I don’t just want you, Haden, I’mdesperatefor you.”
Christ.I was not prepared for that.I let go and moan with the feeling of her tight wet cunt swallowing up every single inch of my cock.When she’s seated fully on me, I claim her lips with mine and we both breathe out strangled moans.It’s too good.It’s better than good.It’s perfect.We’re perfect.And I think I’m falling in love with her.Scratch that.I know I am.
I wrap my arms around her and begin to move.I will take my time with her tomorrow.But right now, this isn’t a want.It’s aneedto own every single part of her.
CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
Cassie
Seeing this man on the middle of his bed with caramel corn between his thighs was my undoing.The image of him there, so desperate to be with me.So willing to please me.It hit me like a heavy wave crashing over me.I’ve let myself fall in love with Haden Westbrook.I’ve let myself fall in love with every single thing about him, and I’m pretty sure now that I started to fall for him on the very first day we met.
I’m drunk with this feeling, lost to every single thrust, lost in the way I rock my hips down to meet him and the way his soft, wavy hair feels in my hands.I’m lost to his smell, that spicy cedarwood welcome that always feels like home.I look down to where he fucks me from below.The way we move effortlessly together sends tingles to every single part of my body.I tip my head back as I ride him and he palms my breasts, focusing on my every movement, every expression.
“I love watching you take my cock like this,” he groans.“So deep”—he kisses me—“so needy for me.Goddamn, Cass.You take me so fucking well.”
I bask in the words and praise he worships me with.I run my fingers through his hair, then slide them down over his muscledshoulders.My inhibitions all but disappear as my breasts bounce and my body moves over him—seeking, and claiming, taking what I need from him.
“That’s it.Ride me, Princess.Fuck, these perfect tits on display for me … so goddamn pretty.”
