The pressure of my orgasm was building, and I could feel myself so close to the edge already, this man making me cum with just his tongue on me and the way he savored me like I was his last meal.
“Come for me, Soren,” he commanded, removing his mouth, and putting two fingers inside me instead, thrusting them in and out at a rough, quick pace that I wasn’t opposed to.
I moaned his name as I felt myself fall apart all over his fingers, which he proceeded to put in his mouth, sucking off my arousal.
“Your pussy tastes divine, princess,” he said, as he adjusted himself in his boxers, reminding me again how big he was.
“I want you, Kade,” I practically begged.
“Where, Soren? Use your words,” he said, keeping his hands to himself and making me want to squirm.
“Inside me. I want your cock inside me,” I replied, beginning to feel less and less afraid to ask for what I want with him.
“Like I said, you’ll never have to ask me twice,” Kade laughed, pulling his boxers down, revealing what I knew to be true, that his length was impressive. It exceeded any daydream of him I may have had. “Are you on birth control?”
“Yes,” I squeaked out, taking in every single naked, impressive bit of him.
He pumped himself once, and the anticipation was almost too much.
“I have to warn you, I’m not gentle. I’m not here to make love to you. I’m here to fuck you. Do you understand?” He asked.
“Yes,” I said with complete and utter confidence. In my own twisted way, I trusted him with my body, as much as I did with my life. Plus, when it came to Kade, I had a feeling I’d enjoy anything this man put me through.
“Good, because I’m finally going to take what’s mine,” he growled, hovering over me, and running his cock up and down my entrance before thrusting himself inside in one swift motion.
“Fuck,” he groaned, stretching me beyond what I’d ever felt. He began pounding me at a quick pace, hovering above me again and claiming my lips for his own, taking my breasts in each of his hands when he broke contact and squeezing them before biting each nipple.
“Kade!” I squealed, already so close, feeling him hit every bit of me I needed.
“That’s right, princess. Fall apart all over my dick like a good girl,” he said, giving no mercy with his speed. “Tell me you’re mine. Tell me that bastard has never made you feel this way before,” he demanded, wrapping his hand around my throat and squeezing gently, causing stars to move to the edges of my vision.
“I’m yours, Kade. He’s never made me feel this way before,” I choked out.
“And he never will,” Kade quipped, relentlessly pounding me as I fell over the edge, screaming his name, and not giving a fuck if anyone else was in the house and heard me. He wanted me to be his, so everyone else would know too.
He slowed, spilling himself inside me, before collapsing on my chest. Both of us were a sweaty, heavily breathing mess.
“I’m going to find a way, Soren,” he said in between breaths.
“A way to what?” I said, not fully understanding what he meant.
“A way to get you out of the shitty life you’re living. I don’t care what I have to do. I don’t care if I do it and you never want to see me again, although I hope you do. I just know you deserve better than the shitty hand you’ve been dealt.”
Before I could even respond, he sat up, putting his cock back into his boxers, and walked out of my bedroom door. I was left laying there, speechless, and stupidly hopeful.
“Good Morning Mrs. Peirano,”Astrid said over the rim of her coffee as I made my way into the kitchen the next morning.
“You are far too stealthy for my liking, Astrid,” I said with a hand over my heart, because fucking hell, that woman had already scared me one too many times.
“Eventful evening?” Astrid said knowingly, and I felt my entire body flush beet red. I couldn’t even come up with a response as my mouth opened and closed like a damn fish. Because how on Earth did this woman know? Did I have sex hair?
“I stay here from time to time when my grandchildren aren’t in town,” she said, reading my expression, and I had absolutely no idea. From the silence of the house that I always experienced, I would not have guessed anyone else was in the house. I guess I always assumed the security guards Kade hired on were insanely good at staying out of sight and light on their toes.
My bravery that I had last night about calling out Kade’s name and telling myself I didn’t give a damn who heard seemed to be biting me in the ass.
“He’s not all bad you know,” Astrid said as she set a cup of coffee in front of me, just the way I liked it. I could marry this woman and her undying attention to detail.
“Who?” I asked, finally piecing together that she had said something when she gave me this magical bean juice.