The orgasm courses through my body as Cash continues to lick and suck me. I try to lift my hips, my clit overly sensitive, but he pins me to the bed, continuing to devour me.
“So fucking sweet. You’ll give me another,” he demands before working one of his thick fingers inside of me, thrusting in and out. He allows me to adjust, then adds another. I can feel another orgasm already beginning to build.
“I can’t.” I’m on overload. My body is so wound up. My fingers grip the comforter.
“You’re going to give me a lot more than that tonight, Kindred. You’re going to give me every part of you.” He hooks his fingers inside of me, hitting something deep inside me that I have never felt before. Hell, I didn’t know it was there!
I cry out his name as I orgasm again. This one is so intense that my vision blurs. My whole body is both invigorated and relaxed at the same time.
I feel Cash kiss the inside of both of my thighs before he makes his way up my body, coming back over me. I open my eyes to stare into his. His mouth comes down onto mine in a kiss that is gentle, grounding me.
“I need you, Kindred. To make you mine fully finally.” He breaks the kiss. His words sound both possessive and vulnerable at the same time.
“You have me, Cash. Every part of me.” He always has. There has never been a thought of anyone else. I reach up, tracing my fingers down his handsome face and that jaw that I love to get to clench.
Cash removes his pants and boxer briefs, giving me my first glimpse of his cock.
“Holy shit. It’s a monster,” I blurt out because obviously I have no damn filter. I mean, he’s proportionate, but I guess I hadn’t thought about that fully until now.
“It’ll fit,” Cash reassures me, clenching that jaw. Isheso sure about that? It doesn't matter; I know he won't hurt me. He'll make sure this is good for me. I'm seeing now that everything this man does circles right back to me. He kneels between my thighs.
“Famous last words,” I joke because I can see he’s tense and straining to go slow. I reach down to touch him, my hand wrapping around his cock. I’m surprised by how hard and soft itfeels at the same time. I stroke him a few times, causing him to let out a groan. I continue, using the bead of cum from the tip to lubricate it more, loving the fact that I have these sexy as hell sounds coming from him.
“Feels so fucking good. I’m gonna come if you continue to touch me like this,” he grits out.
“That’s kind of the point.” I work my hand faster up and down his shaft.
“The first time I come for you will be in your pussy. You’ll take every last drop of me. Nothing will go to waste.” I want that too and we both know what that means. Cash gently removes my hand, coming back down over me. His big size has my thighs spreading wider. “So fucking beautiful, inside and out,” he says before lining himself up to my entrance.
He starts to push inside of me. I let out a small gasp as my body accepts him. He lingers for a few moments, allowing me time to adjust before he pushes in deeper, stretching me. The initial pain is fleeting, and now there is an ache deep inside of me. One that I know only he can cure.
“More,” I tell him, lifting my hips to try to get what I need, and encouragement to keep going. Showing him that I am more than okay. Cash doesn’t hesitate to give me what I ask for; he pulls out and thrusts back into me.
“You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you? Trying to take your pleasure. Your pussy locking down on me, trying to make me come.” He continues to thrust in and out of me, pushing my body to the brink. That filthy mouth of his always lights up every part of me. “Tell me you want me to fill you with my cum, Kindred.” His thumb comes to my clit, slightly brushing over it.
“I want it,” I scream. Wanting it and us and everything that comes with that. Cash’s fingers press down on my clit more firmly, and I’m done for. “Cash!” I cry out his name as the waveof pleasure from the orgasm overtakes me, stealing my breath in the process.
He thrusts hard one more time, filling me to the hilt, and I feel his warm release spill deep inside of me as a groan rips from his chest.
“Kindred,” he whispers my name, pressing his face into my neck. “I’ll never be able to live without you.” I run my fingers up and down his back.
I could never live without him either…. We don’t have to.
Chapter Twenty-One
CASH
Ithought this town was nuts on Christmas. Now it’s being paired with the mayor’s wedding, which will be tomorrow, Christmas Eve. There are a million things that need to get done.
“Slow down, Cupcake.” I snag her around the waist before she can pass me in a snow flurry. I pull her close to me, pressing her back against my front so that I can kiss the shell of her ear. We showered together this morning, but I can still smell myself all over her.
"There is no time to slow down." She is turning in my arms. "The wedding is tomorrow, not to mention it's also Christmas Eve. Where is your tree? Do we have food here to make a Christmas dinner? We won't have time for these things tomorrow and—" I cut off her rapid-fire questions with my mouth. I’ll be using this tactic more often now that I’m able to.
She melts into me. It makes me feel like a king that I can calm her down. When I finally release her mouth, I watch her eyes slowly flutter open, her cheeks starting to pinken.
"I'll handle Christmas Eve and all that. You focus on the wedding." I get a small nod, but I can see her mind is racing still.
"Well, I need to go to my place and get?—"
