Page 82 of Matchmaking the Rival

She licked her lips. “So am I. And on birth control. We don’t need a condom.”

"I want to memorize everything about this moment. Seeing you naked, thighs spread wide for me, right here on my dining room table. I want you everywhere in this house—on my desk, my couch, my bar, the bed, the shower."

Goose bumps broke out over her skin. First only on her thighs, then also on her arms. I pulled her to the very edge of the table, kissing her mouth softly.

She cupped my face with both hands. The unexpected tenderness stirred something inside me. She parted her legs even wider as I stepped between them, rubbing the length of my cock up and down against her entrance and her clit. She shivered every time I touched the crown to her clit. I increased the pace, knowing deep in my bones that I could make her come just like that. I wanted it. I wanted her to come once before I buried myself deep inside her and took what I needed. This was just for her.

I felt her entire body brace for orgasm. Her nails grabbed at the table. The muscles in her back tensed. She pushed her pelvis back and forth in a small movement. Clearly she needed more friction. I explored her beautiful, voluptuous body with my hands. I liked this position; I could easily reach down her thighsandher torso.

"Oh my God, Cade! Cade, I need you."

I took both her hands, putting them on me. I knew she wanted to dig her fingers into something, and the table wouldn't do. My skin would, though. I liked feeling her unrestrained pleasure rippling through her body.

She exploded beautifully, thrashing around on the table, crying out my name. I wanted to kiss her, but it was impossible.

Fuck, I was nearly losing my mind! I needed to be inside her, but I was determined to let her ride out this wave of bliss. Even though my cock was pulsing like mad, I rubbed it up and down her clit, drawing in a deep breath and expelling it even slower, all the while kissing her neck.

When her breathing fell back to a normal rate, I straightened up, looking at her, and then stepped back so we weren't touching anymore. I knew she needed to catch her breath. Her eyes were unfocused, and she had a mark on her lower lip from where she’d bitten it.

"I love seeing you this wild."

"You make me wild. I didn't even know... what you... could do to me." She wasn't coherent, but I knew what she was getting at. Fuck yes, it filled me with a caveman sort of pride that she hadn't done this with anyone else.

I stepped back farther, holding her hands. "Come on, beautiful. Down from the table."

"Why? Your next plans include the bed?"

"You bet. I'm going to need you to lie down for what I have in mind."

She shivered as she turned around, walking in front of me. I liked seeing her walk, her hips moving from side to side. The sight of her gorgeous ass turned me on just as much as her screams had a few minutes ago.

We walked up the stairs to the next floor. In the bedroom, I only turned on a few of the lights, the ones over the dresser.

"Get on the bed, Meredith. Hold your hands close to the headboard."

The headboard was a wood panel with an intricate pattern. I’d never paid much attention to it before, but now I had a good use for it.

"Why?" Meredith asked.

"You'll see."

As she climbed onto the bed, I went to my dresser, taking out two ties. She exhaled sharply when I returned.

"I want to use one of these to cover your eyes and the other to tie your hands to the headboard. I promise it's going to make everything I do to you so much more delicious."

She pouted. "But that's going to limit what I can do to you."

"Trust me, watching you come is reward enough for now. What do you think?"

"Yes. I want to try everything.”

I started by putting the tie around her eyes. I made sure she couldn't see much, though it wasn't important for her eyes to be completely covered, only enough so she couldn't fathom my next move. Then I used the other tie for her wrists.

"They're very loose. Are you comfortable?” I asked.

"Yes." She tugged at them lightly.

The sight of her tied up in my bed like this was insanely sexy. She was sitting with her ass by the headboard, legs spread wide and bent at the knees. I pulled at her ankles, and she understood my message—I wanted her lying down.

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