He lets out an almost feral growl that makes me shiver all over and my cock stand at attention. “I want to fucking devour you, Maverick. What do you say about not going back to work?” He prowls onto the mattress, hovering over me. “I can make it worth your while.”
I groan but shake my head. “I can’t. We’ve got a big corporate promotion party order for tomorrow, so the bakery’s shut down while we prep. I only have a little while.” I rub my hands up and down his back, hating that I can’t let him tear me apart for the rest of the afternoon.
He smirks down at me, his blue eyes flashing. “Well, I’ll have to make this good for you, huh?”
“Please,” I beg, pulling my shirt over my head. “Fuck me.”
“My pleasure,” he mutters as he drags my pants off. He stops at my stiffened cock and sucks it into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down quickly.
My back arches off the bed and I moan loud enough to wake the neighbors. His mouth is warm and the suction perfect. Whenhe pulls me to the back of his throat and swallows around me, making his throat ripple around the head of my cock, I explode, unloading down his throat. I always come so much with Cade, his magic making my balls feel so full and my orgasms seem never ending.
Cade gulps me down, more of that rippling prolonging my release. I hold on to those tresses, yanking at the strands of his hair while I come and come and come some more. My vision fuzzes out and my hearing dims as I babble nonsensically.
Finally, I have to pull out of his mouth, or my fucking heart will give out.
God, orgasming with Cade will be the death of me.
My hearing returns as I hear rustling in my nightstand and giddiness swims through me. I get to have his hard, hot dick inside me again.
Through my daze, I lean up on my elbows and look at his erection. Fuck, it’s impressive. Nerves dance in my belly as I watch him slick up his fingers and his sizable cock.
“Lie back and let me take care of you,” he whispers. “We don’t have much time.”
I lie flat and pull my legs back until they’re almost touching my ears. He chuckles as his fingers drift to my hole, plunging one in to the hilt. I moan and watch him fuck me with his digit. He adds a second, then a third without much effort, surprising me more than I can say. Soon, I’ll have to ask how he’s able to stretch and fuck me without much resistance.
When Walt used to prep me, he had a hard time getting a third finger in and would get frustrated that it took so long. Our sex life wasn’t bad, but he was so impatient that he would often get irritated that we couldn’t have a quickie like a normal couple. I always offered to suck him off, since my head had men seeing stars, but he always wanted to fuck. Selfish asshole.
I push thoughts of Walt out of my mind and focus on Cade getting me ready for him. I can’t wait to feel him deep inside me.
After he scissors me open—pegging my prostate with every thrust—I’m begging him to fuck me so I can come on his dick.
Cade slides closer to me, fisting his thick shaft in a meaty fist. “I love when you beg, Maverick. So fucking pretty.”
“Less compliments, more fucking,” I urge, spreading my legs ever wider. “Please, we gotta go to work soon.”
He smiles, positioning his dick to my rim. “You’re gonna walk funny the rest of the day,” he teases, pressing into me just an inch, his cock head popping into my hole.
I moan, the small intrusion rubbing against my wallsjust so. “That’s okay,” I pant. “I don’t mind.” I really don’t. I love the tinge of soreness after a good fuck.
Cade surges inside, and we both groan when he bottoms out. God, I’m so fucking full but there’s no pain. Pleasure ripples through me as a dribble of cum leaks from my cock. I grab my base, squeezing to head off my orgasm. I don’t want to explode yet. I want Cade to get his nut at the same time as me.
He growls, pushing my legs back further until they literally touch my ears, then he fucking pounds me out. I can do nothing but lie there, my throat growing hoarse from all the moaning and mewling I’m doing.
Cade’s groans and grunts soak into me, waking some primal part of me I didn’t know existed. My head tilts to the side on its own volition and I expose my pulse point, wanting him to claim me like he said he would.
He leans down as he rails me, breathing me in and licking over my throat. But he doesn’t claim me, doesn’t mark me as his. He does suck at me like he did the first time, making pleasure explode in me and my orgasm comes barreling out, no matter how much I try to hold it back.
“So fucking pretty,” he moans again as he tilts his hips to fuck into me, making me come in another long spurt. “So fucking good. Hugging my dick like this.”
“It’s…mine?” I ask, not recognizing my own voice.
“All yours, Maverick. I’m yours.”
With a loud groan, he stills over me, painting my walls with his release.
He slowly lowers my legs, then pulls out, tumbling beside me. I feel his cum leaking from my hole, the steady trickle tickling. I giggle and close my legs, wanting to keep it in me for just a little while longer.
Cade turns to me, running his index finger through the mess coating my chest. “Sure you don’t want to tell your boss you got sick after lunch?”
