And nice ones they were, turquoise leather, handcrafted by his mother as a wedding present.
He glanced at the bed then back at Sofia.
“You’re serious?”she asked.
“Do you need to be told twice?”
Even across the distance, he saw the flecks in her eyes darken.It wasn’t just the words, it was the tone of voice, and she recognized it.
Sofia licked her lower lip.“Someone might hear.”
Since the centennial celebration would kick off in a little less than two hours, the house was filled with family members and a few close friends.Still, the bedroom he now shared with Sofia was far enough away to give them some privacy.“I have a gag in the closet if you need it.”
He crossed to the door and turned the lock before targeting her.His boots echoed off the hardwood as he demolished the distance between them, noticing the way her shoulders quickly rose and fell as she responded to him.
He shrugged out of his Western tuxedo jacket—he was wearing it far too often for his tastes—then hung it on a bedpost.“Lift your dress, Sofia.”
With perfect obedience, she caught the hem and drew it up over her hips.
“Stop.”He wanted to look, so he did.Her panties were a wisp of fabric, something he’d picked out for her.“I like you in thongs.”That way he knew her ass was bare, waiting for his handprint.“On the bed.Face down.”
With exaggerated slowness that edged toward sassiness, she turned away from him and got into position.She squirmed around as she settled herself.No doubt her movements were intentional, to snare his attention.But since the moment he’d first met her, he’d been captivated.
After moving aside the thong, he nudged her ankles farther apart, already smelling the heat of her arousal.“Tell me what you want.”
She moved her head to the side so she could meet his gaze.“Fuck me.Claim me.Remind me I’m yours.”
Over the months, that had become a mantra between them, words that she said to let him know she was ready for him.“I’d like nothing more.”He skimmed his work-roughened fingertips up the outside of her smooth thighs then he pried apart her buttocks.
She clenched her ass cheeks before sucking in a breath, forcing herself to relax.
“You’re going to be full for me today.”
“I…” Sofia pursed her lips then schooled her features.“If it pleases you.”
“It does.”He left her long enough to grab a bottle of lube and a glass butt plug.
Her beautiful eyes widened in shock.“What the hell is that?”
“I assume your question is rhetorical.”
“Cade, it’s huge.”She grabbed fistfuls of the bedspread.
He couldn’t hide his grin.“You’ve had my dick up there.”
“But not for a prolonged period,” she protested.
“You will tonight.”
Her mouth parted in shock.
He waited.
After several long moments, she sighed.“Yes, Sir.”
Cade knew it wasn’t possible for his dick to be harder.
He fingered her pussy, distracting her from the fear.“That’s my perfect, perfect sub,” he said when tension drained from her body.He left her long enough to grab a small vibrator.After turning it on to a medium-high setting, he slipped it inside her.
