Page 55 of Matchmaking the Rival

She nodded.

I loved her curves, loved not just seeing them, for once, but feeling them under my fingers. I peeled off the dress easily, throwing it on the couch. She was an absolutely gorgeous woman. Her panties were connected to the bra by a series of crisscross spaghetti straps.

“This looks fucking sexy, but I need it out of the way. What's the fastest way to get it off, short of ripping it?"

She sucked in a breath. I was serious, and she knew it, because she didn't give me any sass.

"Here." She tugged on an end that was connected to the left cup of her bra, and the spaghetti strap started to come undone. I grabbed the end of it from her, and she gasped when our fingers touched. Once it was undone, I dropped it to the floor.

I went down on my knees, noticing there was a red line on her skin where the straps had dug in, and drew my fingers over it, then my mouth, starting from under her bra cups and moving in a straight line to her navel. Her muscles contracted beneath my touch.

"Cade," she murmured, rising on her toes, then lowering herself again. She could barely stand the contact, and I hadn’t touched her pussy yet. I parted her legs wider, looking up at her gorgeous face while I rubbed my thumb up and down the fabric of her panties.

"Oh my God!"

I moved my thumb in decisive strokes until I felt the fabric get wet. Her thighs shook. She was ready for me.

"Cade, please, I need... Take them off."

"You need skin-on-skin contact?"

"Yes, please."

"What do you want exactly, Meredith? My fingers or my tongue?"

"I don't know. Both?"

"Greedy woman," I muttered, then pulled her panties down.

She lifted her feet as I peeled them off, stepping out of them. She was waxed clean. I started to slowly circle her clit with my fingers, all the time watching her. I wanted to taste her, too, but if I did that, I couldn't see her gorgeous face anymore. She squeezed her eyes shut and dropped her head back against the door.

Fuck, I need some release too.Lowering the zipper of my pants, I pushed them down enough to grip my cock, squeezing it good.

"Fuck," I muttered.

She opened her eyes, looking down at me and swallowing.

"You want me to do that?" she said.

"Later." I took my fingers away, then put my mouth right around her clit. She cried out loudly, and the sound spurred me on. I increased the pressure of my tongue, wanting to please her in every way possible. I didn't want to overwhelm her all at once, but I knew she could take more; I wanted to slowly increase the pressure, bringing her to the edge until she begged for me and my cock.

Tracing my free hand up her thigh, I moved to her ass, cupping her buttock, and then I slid it back to her inner thigh. I pushed two fingers inside as she gripped the doorway at her sides, parting her thighs even wider, crying my name.

“That's it.” She was clenching her muscles, and I pressed my tongue over her clit until she was completely done for.

I squeezed my erection hard, listening to her sounds, continuing my exploration of her until her muscles softened. Then and only then did I stand up. Her eyes were hooded, her smile sated.

"Cade! Now it's my turn."

"No, not yet. I'm not done making you come." I wanted to touch and explore every part of her gorgeous body.

Her eyes flashed. "Oh, by all means, then, go ahead. I don't want to ruin your plan. It sounds delicious."

“I haven't paid attention to these tonight. That's a shame.” The hook of her bra was between the cups. I immediately got rid of it. Her breasts were gorgeous, full, and round. I started with the right breast, drawing my mouth in anSshape all around, except the nipple. Both of them turned to pebbles. I knew she needed my touch there just as much as she needed it between her thighs.

"Cade... Oh God, how am I so on edge already?" Her breath was coming out in pants.

Smiling against her skin, I sealed my mouth over her nipple. She gasped, and then I felt her fingers curl around my cock. She squeezed once before moving her palm over the crown and twisting it on top. My vision blurred as I groaned against her skin.

---