Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 20958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“I want a taste first.” My voice is full of need, desire slick and painting the insides of my thighs. My nipples are tight, wanting to feel Kade’s mouth wrapped around them, and I know when I’m riding his face, I’ll be the one pinching and pulling on my peach-colored tips.
“Make it fast. Been wanting to watch you like this all damn day,” Kade groans. I plant my hands on either side of his hips, my breasts hanging heavy, and I feel one of his hands cup them as I lower my head. My tongue swirls around his tip, licking his precum until there’s no more. His hand moves away from his dick, going to the bun on top of my head and holding me in place. Kade may think he’s in control, but I can see he’s close to losing the upper hand. I sweep my tongue until it’s at the underside of his length, licking his piercing, testing to see what the man beneath me enjoys the most. He tightens his hold in my hair, and I push my limit, opening my mouth and sucking him as deeply as I can while Kade continues holding me where he wants me. “Fuck, no more. I’m not coming until you do.”
I make a popping noise when my mouth loses the suction around his head. “One day, I’m going to make you come before I do.”
“Not happening. Move your ass, Drena.” I move my knees until they’re on either side of his hips, spreading myself up, completely bare and vulnerable to him.
“Oh god.” The palms of his hands slide to the inside of my thighs. Kade’s fingers grasp me tighter, pulling me up as I leave a trail of wetness along his chiseled body.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn pretty it hurts,” he groans, then he lifts his head and drags his tongue along his lips. I swear my pussy feels empty without him. It doesn’t matter if we just had sex or we’re walking through the door. One look from Kade, and I’m ready to rip my clothes off and beg for more.
“Kade.” My hands grip the headboard's wood frame as his hands cup the cheeks of my ass, and he pulls me on top of his face.
“Ride me, Drena, just like you’d ride my cock.” We’re really doing this. I’m really doing this. My thighs are on either side of his head, my pussy hovering over his mouth. “Now.” Kade pushes my hips down, and there’s no more trying to hold back. Either I do what he says, or he’s going to take matters into his own hands, and as much as I’d like that, I also want to show him I’m capable of dropping my inhibitions in this moment.
“Yes,” I moan, feeling his tongue drag along my slit, spurring me on to actually do what I’m meant to. My hips rock back and forth, head tipping backwards so far the ends of my hair meet my lower back, adding another sensation. This one causing goose bumps to appear on my fevered skin. I close my eyes, allowing my body to take over. Letting go and riding Kade’s face while his hands on the cheeks of my ass grip me harder, pulling them apart, and the dexterous tips of his fingers tease me in a different way.
Kade’s breathing and my own are coming in rapid succession, and when I feel the tip of his finger at my ass slowly pressing in, I’m right at the edge.
“Kade,” my voice echoes. A scream at the back of my throat is dying to come out of me, and it probably would if I weren't seeing stars. My muscles tense, every inch of my body is reeling, spiraling, hovering right above a dark hole. I grind down while he fucks my ass with his finger, my pussy with his mouth, and fall over the edge. My orgasm goes on and on. I’m not sure where I end and Kade begins. All I know is I’m never going to let this man slip through my fingers. I’m never going to let him go. And I’m going to hold on with both hands, enjoying the ride while hoping to every god and goddess in the universe that this won’t ever end.
7 Kade
“Hello,” I answer the phone, trying to keep the fucking annoyance out of my tone. The name on the screen is all I need to know that my night and morning are about to turn to shit. Maybe I should consider myself lucky that he gave me a few days before he made the call or appearance.
“Were you going to let me know you were stateside?” is the response I’m greeted with. Yeah, I should have put his name on do not disturb. After I ate Drena until she came last night, she twisted around and proceeded to return the favor. We were both exhausted, yet I managed to pick her up out of the bed, her legs hooked around my waist, and carry her to the shower. A quick wash and rinse, and I was repeating the process until we were back in bed. Apparently, Drena was worn out from the night before and work. Add in a good meal, a couple of orgasms, and the only thing she wanted afterwards was sleep. Another reward I reaped, her naked body pressed into mine, her leg hitched over my hip, and my hand curled around her.