Page 28 of Destined for Me


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I move lower, just touching the tip of his cock, whichalready has precum leaking from it. I do this to him. I make him just as crazyas he does to me. I pull my hair to the side, so he can see my face as I moveto where my hand is.

“Hadley,” he groans my name.

“Keep your hands there,” I remind him. “Don’t move.”

I see his arms tense and I am going to enjoy every second ofhis agony. Each time we’ve done this, he’s been in control, it’s going to benice to have the tables turned.

My lips brush his cock and he moans. Then, without wantingto drag this out, I take him deep in my mouth, sucking hard. The beat of themusic spurs me on and I keep time, just as he wished to do. At some point Ilose focus on staying in time and let his noises be the new music.

“Hadley, baby, you have to stop!” He calls out.

I don’t pay attention, I want him to lose control. I wanthim to know how it feels to be at someone’s mercy the way he’s done to me.

Taking him deeper, I work to relax my throat even more andthen, before I can even gasp, I’m on my back and Cayden is on top.

He doesn’t say anything, he doesn’t have to as his eyes arewild. There is no mistaking who is in charge again. I may have gotten thatsliver of time, but it’s over now.

Cayden lifts my legs to rest on his shoulders and thensurges forward, filling me so quickly it robs my breath.

The two of us are frantic, both reaching for each other ashe thrusts deeper. I want to say something to him, but there are no coherent wordsinside of me.

All that exists is us.

The pace he sets has me at the edge of my orgasm in seconds.I scream his name as I fall over moments later. Then he calls out my name andwe be both melt into the bed.

* * * *

“What time to do you have to be at work?” Cayden asks as hisfinger makes patterns on my back.

I smile, tucking the pillow under my head so I can look athim. “Soon. I have to go home, shower, and change. I’m not going back to workin what I wore yesterday.”

“The ultimate walk of shame?”

“No shame.”

We had sex two more times last night and then once thismorning. I didn’t know it was humanly possible to have that many orgasms intwelve hours, but here we are.

“No, no shame in what we’re doing.”

“But we can’t keep doing this, Cayden.”

His hand stops for just a moment and then begins again. “So,this is the last time?”

“I think we both know it should be.”

“But it doesn’t have to be.”

I sigh, and roll away from him, tucking the sheet under myarms. “It has to be.”

“Why?”

“Because we can’t just keep having sex when we’re opposingcounsel on a case. It’s so unprofessional it’s not even funny”

He shakes his head. “No one has to know what we do whenwe’re not at work. There was nothing about the case or anything other than thetwo of us.”

Maybe that’s true, but it’s still wrong. “And when someonefinds out?”

“We’re adults and what we do is our business.”