Page 86 of Voracious

Her eyes go wide. “Kade!”

I chuckle with a smile, biting my bottom lip. “I love when you scream my name.” The blush takes over her cheeks. My mouth presses to her throat, greedy handstravellingup her sides until my thumbs are under her tits as I lick and suck at her skin. “I wonder how fast I could make you scream it again. Maybe I’ll use my mouth.”

I love feasting on her cunt. Most of the time, even though I kind of know what I’m doing now, I love it when she tells me what to do. She usually has a grip of my hair and moves my head, grinding against my tongue while it’s buried into her.

I would very much like to do it right now.

But instead, she slaps my shoulder to stop me from lifting her top over herbralesschest and sucking a nipple into my mouth. “After this movie.”

Did she just fucking tease me?

I need a new girlfriend.

I groan and fall onto the bed beside her, my shorts tented. “I hate you sometimes.”

“You could never hate me,” she says, which is true. “But, ah! Look, he just shot that guy in the head from away over there! Do you think you could do that?”

I twist a strand of her hair around my finger, tugging it to annoy her. “I’d never touch a gun. People already have a grim view of me because of my surname. I need Nora’s approval.”

She told her dad about me, and he seems happy. He even wants to meet me next weekend. But her stepmother is strict as hell and probably won’t like the idea of me being their future son-in-law.

Fuck them all.

“So, yeah,” I add. “I’ll pass.”

“That was cute.”

Completely out of my own control, I feel myself blush. Me,blushing– the fuck?

“Yeah? You know what else is cute?” I say with a smirk as I grab her leg, hiking it up to my hip, feeling the addictive heat of her pussy through our clothes. “Like… really, really cute.”

She tries to pull away, but I hold tighter. “If you tickle me, I will—Kade!”

The tickle attack turns into passionate kissing, where I devour ever fucking inch of her until we’re spent. Later, we walk the dogs down at the pier, but they run back in when I pin her to the small shack by the boat and kiss her until we’re panting into each other’s mouths and desperate for our clothes to come off.

Stacey smacks me.

I’ve given this girl countless orgasms today and this is how I’m treated?

“I do not snore.”

I capture her wrists, pulling her to me. She straddles my hips, her tits pressing to my chest. “I’ll record you next time.”

Annoyingly, she rolls her eyes. “Then this is the last time I’ll be in your bed.”

“Liar,” I reply with a grin, reaching up to press my lips to hers. “I’m afraid you’re stuck sleeping in my bed for the foreseeable.”

“How so?”

“When you come back from your night out tomorrow, we’re going to sitLucielladown and tell her we’re together. Then we’ll break it to her that we’re in love, then add in some more by saying we’re planning on moving away before trying for a baby.” I shrug, as if it’s a piece of cake. I don’t even like cake. “Simple.”

Luciellahas been a fucking pain in this relationship. We can’t put it off any longer. She’s stressed with uni, but fuck her. I can’t tell Base, because he’ll tell her, so the only person I can talk to isDez– fuck that.

“That’s anything but simple. She might pass out,” she replies, folding her hands at my chest, resting her chin on them. “I have a feeling I’m going to lose my best friend.”

She looks sad. How can one person’s opinion make her feel this way?

Instead of comforting her, I flip us over, nestling my cock between her legs. Naked as the day we were born, and I get hard.

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