Victory’s writhing and her body heat glues her to my skin, my arms and legs locking her in place exactly where I want her.
“Cade,” she cries, but I already know.
Pinching her swollen clit and fucking her faster with my fingers, she comes hard. Her pussy clenches my hand while she moans manically and,fuck, she’s so hot and creamy.
“Oh, God, Cade, you make me feel so damn good.” She lets out a dark, husky laugh that further inflames me.
I’m such a goner over this woman.
My cock throbs painfully as pre-cum steadily drips down the swollen head. Victory’s perfect ass has been rubbing against me, but it’s not near enough friction. I’m pretty sure I’ll die if I don’t get off.
But first, I need to take care of my girl.
Sliding my fingers out of her body, I rotate my wrist to cup her pussy in my palm, the heel of my hand on her clit.
“Come for me again,” I growl in her ear.
“I can’t,” she pleads. “I’m too sensitive.”
“One more,” I order.
She gives in like I knew she would, and it fills me with triumph when she grinds against my hand.
“I love fucking you and then fingering you, feeling my hot cum inside you. Victory, angel, your pussy is so fucking sweet, and I love the way you touch me.”
God, I hope she touches me.
“My cock is so fucking hard right now it hurts,” I groan in her ear, taking the lobe in my mouth and sucking. “I’m aching for you. I used to love watching you lick the pre-cum off the tip of my dick, and there issomuch right now. God, I need to cum so fucking bad.”
Victory has always loved talking dirty, and it doesn’t surprise me when her body bucks on my hand as she cries out from another orgasm.
Pulling my boxer briefs off, I press my cock against her sweet ass. “I need your skin on my skin.” She wiggles against me, and I groan. “I bet your little cunt is so tender right now, so swollen,” I murmur. “Are you ready to be full of me?”
Please say yes.
“No,” Victory replies with a sigh. “I’m ready to go to sleep.”
Chapter 24
Victory
ThesensationfromCade’shard-as-stone cock behind me is incredible, and all the emotions swirling in my head have me desperately gasping for breath I can’t find.
I haven’t even touched him, and he’s painfully aroused from the act of touching me, which is pretty damn powerful.
When he nuzzles into my neck, he makes the hottest little whimpers. “Please, angel,” he begs, and it’s a half-groan, half-sob, “I’ll do anything to have you.”
“Aw, Cade, do youreallyneed to cum?” I tease.
“No, Victory,” he replies, and his voice is raw and vulnerable. “I needyou. Please. I need you to touch me, angel. So, so much.”
His hands caress all over my body as he trembles behind me. But it’s impossible to push Britt out of my mind. We’ve always hated each other’s guts.
Of all the girls for Cade to get involved with, I can’t understand why he would choose that whiny, spoiled, self-entitled bitch. She’s gorgeous, of course, but also dumb as a stump.
Apparently, Cade doesn’t have standards anymore.
He must sense the shift in my demeanor because the breath goes out of him in a whoosh. “It’s okay,” he soothes. “Just go to sleep.” He kisses the back of my neck before pulling away, and losing his body heat has me immediately shivering.