Page 64 of The C Agreement

Cade parted my lower lips, exposing my clit. His gaze flicked up to mine. “Remember, no coming until I say you can,” he warned before lowering his mouth and sucking just as hard on my swollen nub.

My hips shot up—as much as they could with a grown man holding them down—and a low, long moan flew out of me. I was so sensitive there; I almost couldn’t handle the pressure. But it also felt so good—too good—and I lowered my pelvis back down, trying to get away.

“Oh my God, I’m going to come. You have to stop. I’m going to come.”

Cade pulled away, but only long enough to say, “No, you won’t. Not until I say.”

The momentary reprieve almost made it worse when he put his mouth back on me. My clit was so swollen that I could feel his tongue with each pull.

My abdominal muscles began to ache as I tried to hold back my orgasm, and just when I didn’t think I’d be able to hold it off any longer, he finally stopped.

But he wasn’t done completely. Two fingers thrust inside me, directly hitting my G-spot.

“You are evil, and this is torture.”

The corner of his mouth tipped up. “But it’s only the best kind.”

I braced myself for him to continue, but he suddenly froze. He jackknifed off the bed. “Beau.”

“Beau?” I cried out. “Shouldn’t I be the one to use the safe word?”

He chuckled as he quickly zipped up his pants. “Not the safe word. Your brother. He’s here.”

“What?” I tugged at the cuffs as I realized Cade could see out the window to the driveway. Thank God my car was in his garage.

He stepped over to me and kissed my forehead. “I’ll be back as soon as I get rid of him.”

“You can’t leave me here like this,” I hissed.

He scanned my body. “You’re right.”

I dropped my head on the pillow in relief.

He dug around in his drawer for what I assumed was the key. But when he straightened, I saw the vibrator he’d bought me.

“You can’t be serious,” I said.

“Sure am.” He quickly moved between my legs. “I have to keep you going until I come back.” He paused. “Unless you have something else to say.”

I pursed my lips.

“That’s what I thought.” He snickered and rubbed the tip of my toy between my folds. It didn’t take much to get it wet, and he easily pushed it inside me.

He kissed me on the forehead again and picked up his phone from the nightstand. “I’ll be back. Make sure to be quiet, or your brother might hear you.” When he reached the door, he added, “Remember not to come. And I’ll be able to tell if you do.” He pulled the door closed and bounded down the stairs.

TWENTY-FOUR

CADE

Beau knocked justas I reached the front door. I swung it open.

“Hey, fucker. What are you doing here? I thought we were getting together tonight.”

Normally, I wouldn’t care if my best friend dropped by, but when his little sister was tied up and naked in my bed, I wasn’t exactly happy to see him.

“Em’s parents want to do dinner with the fam—her brother and sister-in-law came into town—but I didn’t want to wait to show you the properties the realtor had sent me.” He flashed his laptop at me.

“Oh shit.” I wanted to see those too.

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