Page 30 of Up in Flames

“Oh God,” I call out as I clench my eyes tight. My head thrashes from side to side as he circles again, pushing me past the brink. I shift my hands to his hair, gripping tight, holding him to me as lights flash behind my eyes. My muscles clench, and the earth shatters around me as I come apart, hard and fast. My body shakes as it convulses and splinters into tiny fragments with the flick of his tongue.

I can’t help the long, drawn-out moan that escapes me as I come hard, but Cain soon swallows the noise I make as he towers over me, shoving his tongue into my mouth. The tang of sweetness and salt hits me as I taste myself on him.

Finally, he lifts himself and pulls off his boxers, freeing his massive erection.

I gasp and stare at the sheer size of his cock.

With a hard swallow, I mentally prepare myself for what’s coming.

Sure, I’m warmed up, but it’s been a while, and now I know why Cain is so fucking cocky.

He grins mischievously and moves back in, smothering me with his body. He kisses me passionately and looks me in my eyes as I wrap my legs around his waist.

“Tell me you want this,” he demands, breathing heavily.

“I want this. I want you. All of you. Take me, Cain.”

And with that, he kisses me strongly and positions himself at my entrance. Cain looks into my eyes and slowly eases his head inside. It’s so thick I have to prepare myself for the sting.

“Relax, baby,” he says.

He called me baby.

I relax instantly at his words, and he eases into me a little further. We both moan as he slowly moves in, inch by inch. The feel of his bare cock makes me gasp. My breathing is erratic as he pushes inside me completely. He stills, giving me a moment to acclimatize to his size. His forehead is leaning against mine, and we stare at each other.

“You okay?” he asks, trying to keep himself together.

All I can do is nod.

Slowly, he starts to ease himself out of me and then back in.

It feels so good as I stretch around him.

Cain growls into my mouth. He’s having difficulty going slow because I know he doesn’t want to hurt me. Gradually, my pussy begins to loosen around him the more he moves inside me, and we push and pull together a little faster. Cain kisses me full of passion as he shifts one of my hands from his back and pushes it down to the bed beside my head. His hand grips my wrist, and he holds it there tightly. He slowly builds his pace while assessing me to ensure I’m okay.

I’m more than okay.

I’m in fucking paradise.

The nails of my free hand dig into the flesh of his shoulder.

He moves faster, rocking back and forth, rubbing me just the right way. My insides are burning, and I’m getting close. Cain circles his hips, causing me to gasp.

“Don’t come yet,” he demands as he thrusts, hitting the right spot.

“Oh fuck!”

He starts to push faster and deeper, continually hitting that spot to bring me to all new dizzying heights. If he doesn’t want me to come, he’s not going about it the right way. My body tenses, and my muscles clench. My eyelids close, and I pant for breath.

“Don’t you come until I tell you to, Makaylie,” he demands, thrusting up into me.

For some reason, I try to hold on to my pending orgasm. Pissing Cain off and riding out my orgasm makes me think he’ll punish me somehow, so I’d rather have delayed gratification and make him happy than take what I want because I’m desperate. So, I do the best I can and try to hold out. But when he thrusts up like that, my back arches off the bed, and my muscles scream at me for release.

“Makaylie!” he whispers through muffled moans as we kiss.

“Mmm….”

We both moan together as I tighten around him, and my insides shake right at the brink.

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