I wrap my arms around his back, my fingernails dragging against his spine. Marking him as mine in this moment. My chest presses against his pecs, my nipples still pebbled, aching for more. Pushing off with my leg, I manage to flip us, forcing him onto his back so I can straddle his hips. Rocking back and forth, I grind my pussy down against his length, teasing him as I place kisses of my own across his chest.
Sliding back, I reach into his briefs, grabbing hold of his shaft and removing it from its confines. With the offending fabric now out of the way, I’m free to stroke him, the head of his cock glistening with his arousal. It’s entirely too inviting, as I bend low and lick straight through his slit, collecting it all on my tongue.
When our eyes connect, his gaze yet again gets impossibly darker, his pupils dilating with raw lust. The connection we have, the safety we feel with each other fuels our sexual desires, urging the both of us to let loose and turn feral.
We don’t look away, the heat behind our irises makes every action hotter, every caress more intense. I lower my head, wrapping my lips around his tip, sucking slightly, before slamming down and taking him to the very back of my throat. His head lulls backwards with a reverberating moan and his eyes close sharply. His breaths become labored and heady as I hollow out my cheeks and bob against his cock.
“Fucking hell, Babe,” he grits, his hand intertwining and wrapping around my hair. His grip is firm, but not dominating. He doesn’t want to control, just to assist.
My mouth continues to move, drool collecting around the base of his shaft as I attempt to suck his soul right out of him. Moans, grunts, and a string of unintelligible curses spew from his lips as he gets closer to bliss. His hips start to move, thrusting upwards against my down, our pace increasing tenfold. I moanagainst him, sending a sweet vibration through every cell in his body and pulling a feral growl from his chest.
“I need to fuck your pretty pussy, Kitten. I need to be able to bury myself deep within that sweet cunt of yours.” His arm tugs, pulling me off him with a pop, before smashing his mouth against mine. Powerful hands grip at my face, keeping me against him as he brings me back to a straddling position.
I’m panting, sweaty, and my body is ready to go again, but more than any of that, I want to see him. To watch as Kade fucking Daniels lets go, to see him raw and untethered as I bring him to the edge and push him over into a free fall. I shove against his chest, prying our mouths from one another with a needed breath. The passion between us is hitting impossible levels, ready to devour us both.
Kade leans up again, trying to move so that he’s on top, but another forceful push and his back bounces against the bed.
“Nu-uh, handsome,” I coo, licking my lips with a sultry grin.
My hand stays against his chest, fingers splayed out, signaling him to stay down, as I position my mouth against the reddening head of his cock.
“Now who’s needy?” I utter, before allowing a wad of spit to drip, sliding down the length of his shaft. Wrapping my fist around him, I stroke him gently, spreading the liquid.
Those gleaming green gems are locked onto my every move. Watching intensely as I work him over. He stays against the mattress, but his arm raises, grabbing and fondling my breast. I line him up with my entrance, moving my hips in a circular motion as I tease his tip. His breaths are heavy, his chest heaving under strain as I continue to only give him a snippet of what he wants. He groans, his brows furrowing and eyes narrowing my way.
“Kitten,” he warns, his voice deep, gravely, and I grin.
Gotcha.
In a fluid motion, I sink myself down, sheathing him inside me. His hand tightens around my chest, as his back arches and a rumble forms on his lips.
“Fuuuuck,” he grits out, as I begin to grind back and forth against him. My clit presses into his pubic bone, chasing the friction, and a pressure builds deep inside me once more.
Dropping his hands to my waist, his fingers dig into my skin as he thrusts up into me–hard. I grind and rotate, matching his rhythm and pace as my hands brace against his hips. The heat in my core continues to strengthen, rising to a temperature that has my skin flushing red. The feeling of his body entangled with mine, his cock filling me so fully, is better than I ever could have imagined. It throws me into a state of intense euphoria, where the rest of the world has disappeared, leaving only me, Kade, and the lust that we have for each other.
We’re chasing after our climaxes, both right on the horizon and speeding closer. I need to feel more of him, have more of him, and so I bend over to once again lock ourselves into a make out session. One hand wraps around the back of my neck while the other slides between our writhing bodies, finding my clit with a practiced ease. The pads of his fingers press against it, rubbing small circles and I gasp.
The pleasure centers of my head have been overwhelmed beyond their limit. Fucking Kade is a memory I never want to forget.
“Fuck, shit. Yes, Kade, right there. Fuck, I’m going to come.”
“Then come for me, Kitten. Come all over my cock while I watch you squirm.”
The huskiness to his voice is the last piece of my orgasm puzzle, and within seconds I’m unravelling. Pleasure washes through me without so much as a warning. Pulling a vicious scream of raw passion from my lips.
Kade's pace begins to falter, and I know he’s following me off the edge and into pure bliss. My pussy clamps down, contracting around his shaft with each aftershock that ravages me.
“Fuck, ahh, Bear, fuck,” he screeches through his teeth. Arm’s tight, muscles strained he pushes up into me a final time, filling my pussy with jets of his warm seed, before falling against the sheets, completely spent. We’re both panting, gasping for a solid breath, and I collapse on top of his chest— entirely content.
“Fucking hell, Mik,” Kade starts, kissing the top of my head. “That was one hundred percent worth waiting fifteen years for.” His arms wrap around my back, delicately drawing patterns against my skin. Neither of us making a move to untangle from each other.
A giggle bubbles up, along with a smile as I press a kiss to his chest. “I’m sure you’ve over hyped it in your head. Guaranteed you’ve probably had pussy just as good.”
His hands stop moving and his body tenses underneath me. My words have triggered something within him, and whatever it is, it’s deep as he sits up and lifts me off his lap. I look at him, my eyebrows knitting together in confusion and hurt as I scooch to the edge of the bed, following after him.
“Kade?” I grab the sheet, wrapping it around me. The now vacant places where his skin used to be, are cooled by the air.
“Kade!” I call louder, when he continues walking to the bathroom completely ignoring me. It’s only when I hear the start of the shower, that I know I’m not getting an answer.
