I watch as he rips the packet open and rolls it over his cock. I can’t wait to have him fill me. Stretch me and make me come and experience long-forgotten pleasure.
He settles over me, resting his elbows on either side of my head. Reaching between us, I take him in hand and line him up as he pushes inside of me.
Kade crushes his mouth to mine, swallowing my gasp.There’s the slight sting of pain as he keeps pushing inside until he’s fully seated in me.
He sets a hard pace, moving in and out. Fire courses through my body, pushing me closer and closer to going over the edge. Kade’s growls hit my ears as sweat sticks to our body at the heat swirling around us.
“I’m so close,” I whisper against his mouth.
“Come on, Pres.” He hikes my leg up around his hip.
He goes deeper. Harder. Faster.
Just how I like it. And when he reaches between the two of us to strum my clit? That’s all it takes to send me careening over the cliff.
“Yes!”
I don’t care how loud I am. My shouts echo around the room, and Kade keeps moving as my pussy flutters and pulses around him.
“That’s it. I love feeling you come on my cock. So damn good.”
He punctuates each word with a kiss before he comes on a roar, throwing his head back. His muscles are stretched taut as his hair flops into his face.
He looks so sexy like this, emptying his release into the condom. He doesn’t pull out, but covers my body with his. Our breathing is labored as I drag my fingers up and down the notches of his spine.
“I could stay here forever,” I whisper.
“I wish you could.”
Kade eventually pulls off and deals with the condom before coming back to bed. He pulls me into his side as we lazily make out. It’s the perfect afternoon.
Until my phone beeps, alerting me I need to leave.
“When can I see you next?” he asks, tossing me my shirt.
“Why don’t you come over for dinner after you’re done at the ranch tomorrow?”
He hooks a finger into my freshly buttoned shirt. “You got it.”
Tying my shoes, I turn to leave, but before I can get far, Kade grabs me and places one long, slow kiss onto my lips. He presses a piece of plastic and metal into my hand.
An old-fashioned room key.
“Come back to me, Pres.”
“Always, Kade.”
Chapter Twenty-One
KADE
Presley
Do you think you could do me a favor?
Kade
Anything for you
