Page 24 of The C Agreement

“I would tell you not to be, but that’s easier said than done. But know this: no matter what happens, it’s going to be good.” I squeezed her hand under mine to remind her how hard I was. “I can’t wait to get inside you.”

“Then, what are we sitting out here for?”

* * *

As soon as we were inside, I grabbed Rayne’s hand and dragged her to my room.

I hadn’t bothered to turn on any lights, but all my shades were still open, and streetlights guided my way.

Once we were in my bedroom. I let her hand go and quickly closed the curtains and turned on the lamp on my nightstand. I wanted to make her comfortable, but I also wanted to see her, and I figured the soft light of my lamp was better than the large overhead light on my ceiling fan.

Now, I just had to convince her that I was a safe person to get naked in front of.

But when I turned around, I discovered I didn’t have to do anything because she had already removed her pants and sweater.

I stood frozen because, after last night, I’d thought she would be self-conscious about being nude. I was wrong.

She reached behind her to remove her black lace bra, knocking me out of my stupor.

“Don’t you dare,” I commanded. I needed more time to admire her creamy skin.

Her eyebrows flew up, but she immediately dropped her arms.

I couldn’t believe this beautiful woman was mine to do what I wanted with for a whole month.

Maybe I needed to rethink my one-night-only hookups. Some of my regulars, who also didn’t do commitment, might be open to spending a weekend together.

Although, when I tried to picture doing that with any of them, I couldn’t think of a single one I wanted to be with for that long.

But I didn’t need to worry about that for some time.

I ripped my shirt off, throwing it in the corner, and unzipped my jeans. I fisted my hand around my cock and pulled my aching length out.

“God, Cade,” Rayne said breathlessly as she took me in.

“Rayne.”

She shifted her gaze up.

I lifted my chin. “Be a good girl and continue. I want to watch.”

She reached behind her again and unclasped her bra.

“Slowly,” I muttered, stroking myself.

Rayne brushed her hands over her breasts and gradually up her shoulders until she reached the tops of them. With the same gentleness, she lowered the straps until they were wrapped around her biceps, her bra barely covering her.

I squeezed my dick. “Drop it.”

She let the fabric fall to the floor, and I sucked in a breath upon seeing the deep red of her nipples. Rayne was pale and had never been a good tanner. Those two things, along with her blonde hair, had had me picturing them light pink. I couldn’t wait to mark them with my teeth.

“On the bed. Lie on your back, knees up, and spread your legs.”

Even though I was torturing myself by waiting to put my hands on her, it was necessary. I needed to see how well she followed directions, and I wanted her to practically climax by the time I touched her.

Again, she did exactly as I’d commanded, and when she bared her pussy to me, I let go of my hardness and dropped to my knees.

TEN

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