“Even Atti?” He nods.
“Yeah, we hooked up at Cherryville.” He smiles at me, moving down my body.
What the fuck is he up to?
“Enough talking. I want you to just lie back.” He smiles.
Lying back like he says, he lifts my dress, kissing my stomach, causing me to tense up. Can I really do this? I start to think back to that night when I hear Cade.
“Little Poison, relax, I got you. Don’t think, just feel. Can you do that for me?” He says from between my thighs.
I’m happy I went without underwear tonight. Even better is that Jo forced me to get waxed last week. She told me she needed me there for moral support, but she really just didn’t want me to know.
As soon as he makes contact, flicking his tongue along my pussy, I moan.
Oh fuck, is this really happening?
“I knew you would taste good.”
He dives back into my pussy, licking and sucking on my clit for a few moments before he slides his tongue down to my puckered hole and back. Reaching down, wrapping my hands into his hair, giving it a little pull. I saw how much he loved it when Stone did the same thing.
He lets out a growl, diving back in and devouring me like I’m his last meal. I feel pressure in my lower belly. I see stars behind my eyes as I feel a gush of fluid from between my thighs.
“Cade!” I scream his name as I ride out the wave.
Holy fuck!
I can hear slurping coming from Cade as my legs shake. He finally climbs back up, capturing my lips with his. He tastes like sin. Kissing him back, I reach my hand into his waistband, finding his dick and pulling it out.
What the fuck is that?!
He is fucking huge and pierced. Pulling back, I look him in his eyes, knowing I need this.
“Fuck me, Cade.”
“Are you sure?” He kisses along my neck, causing me to moan.
“Yes. Now.” He chuckles against my neck.
“Your wish is my command.” He slides his dick along my wet slit, coating his dick.
Shit, what about a condom? Fuck it, I’ll get a pill later.
“Ready?” He asks, looking me in the face just as his phone rings.
Thrusting into me, I grab his shoulders, digging my nails in.
Fuck, this hurts.
With each thrust, the pain subsides as pleasure takes over. He finds my lips, kissing me like he wants to suck all the air from my lungs. His phone starts ringing again, and again.
“Cade, please answer that. It could be important.” He continues to thrust while he sucks on my neck.
“Fuck that phone. I only want to talk to this body.” Taking my nipple into his mouth. The phone rings again and I panic.
“Cade, stop.” He stops his movement, letting my nipple fall from his mouth.
“What’s wrong, beautiful?” I know in this moment, I love him.