Page 26 of The C Agreement

That made me all the more determined to bring her to orgasm so that I could fuck her and make her come a second time all over my cock.

I worked her hard, but even as her breathing deepened and her pelvis started to rotate, I didn’t change my rhythm. Too many men thought that women came the same way men did. As we got closer to orgasm, we often needed more speed and pressure, but women were different, and what they needed most was consistency.

So, when Rayne said, “Right there,” I knew I needed to keep doing exactly what I had already been doing.

I didn’t stop; I didn’t go faster. I just kept my pace slow and steady.

And it wasn’t long before I was rewarded with her crying out, “I’m going to come.”

And as her core squeezed my fingers and flooded my hand with her orgasm, that was when I dragged her nub between my teeth and lightly bit down.

“Oh my God,” Rayne yelled and grabbed on to my hair. She held my head down until she couldn’t take it anymore and pushed me away.

Jumping to my feet, I threw myself over her and between her legs.

I shoved my cock inside her, not wanting her to come all the way down after her climax, but I hadn’t anticipated how good she’d feel. I should have known because I had already felt how snug she was with my hand. Also, I hadn’t had sex without a condom since sometime in high school, when I’d been young and reckless. The feel of Rayne’s tight, wet, bare cunt was almost my undoing.

Almost.

But this wasn’t my first fucking, and I wasn’t about to bust a nut before I made her come again.

“You feel amazing,” I made sure to tell her before I took her mouth, hesitantly at first in case she didn’t want to taste herself.

But she immediately opened for me, and I plunged my tongue inside.

Her ass was still on the end of the bed, so I planted my feet on the floor and began to pump in and out of her.

With every thrust inside, she got wetter, soaking my cock. I knew there was no way I was going to last like I wanted to. In a battle of wills, my dick was going to win over my brain.

Remembering how Rayne had touched herself as I ate her cunt, I abandoned her mouth, and I went for her breasts. I tested each to see if she responded more to one than the other, but both seemed to turn her on. With a tug on each nipple, she gripped my dick with her pussy, as if there were a straight line from each tip to her core.

“Tell me when you’re going to come again,” I told her.

“I’m close,” she said, clawing my back.

“Yeah”—I pinched one nipple—“I can tell.” And I took the other between my lips.

Using my free hand, I slipped it between us to find her clit. I pounded into her, hitting her G-spot with each thrust, and twisted her nipple with my finger as I bit down on the other.

“I’m going to come again. No.Fuck. I’m coming.”

Yeah, you are.

She shattered in my arms, and her pussy drenched my cock, to the point that I could feel it dripping down my balls.

As soon as she was on the tail end of her orgasm, I grabbed on to her hips and yanked her toward me, wanting to be inside her as far as I could go. I nuzzled her cleavage with my nose, slammed into her two more times, and sank my teeth into the flesh of her breast as I poured myself deep inside her with a roar.

ELEVEN

RAYNE

Something was draggingme from excellent sleep, and I tried to fight it, but I lost.

The source of my discomfort was my annoying bladder.

As I rolled onto my back, I realized two things. The first was that I was naked. The second was that I was in Cade’s bed.

It wasn’t any wonder why I’d been sleeping so well. I’d had three orgasms last night after two rounds of sex. I needed to try that trick more often. Not necessarily the sex part, but I could do the orgasms myself.

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