Page 61 of Rejected Plus-Size Mate

"I don't want a big wedding. I would honestly go down to the courthouse tomorrow and marry you. I spent so much time with Brad, and I feel that I wasted it all. I don't want to waste any more time on things that don't matter."

Cayden looked a little shocked. "Seriously?"

I nodded. "I don't want to wait to be with you. And I know the idea is probably crazy considering how short this relationship has been, but it's how I feel."

Cayden pulled me close. "It's not crazy because that's how I feel. I've wanted to be with you for years, Riley. So, how about we go to the courthouse this weekend?"

I smiled. "So, were engaged? Are we really going to do this? Get married?"

He nodded. "We are."

I giggled, leaning closer. Cayden kissed me softly, chuckling at me. "Now that's settled, I'm going to ravish your body like no tomorrow."

"Oh yes," I said, feeling a rush roll over me.

Cayden laid me down slowly, being aware of my shoulder. He pulled my skirt back up, my breast popping free in the air, and I felt my nipples harden with the breeze. Cayden's head dipped down, and his lips circled over my nipples. I moaned slowly at the contact, and Cayden's head lifted slightly.

"While my sister may be snoring in the next room, I would be careful with how loud you are," he teased, his head moved back down, circling my other nipples. He bit down ever so slightly, and I bit my lip to silence myself.

My toes curled at the contact as his hand roamed my body, sliding down my hips to my ass. Cayden turned, hovering over me, and his knees popped my knees wide, spreading me.

"This is a beautiful sight," he growled into my ear before he leaned back, seeming to admire the view. "And I would love to memorize it."

I blushed, having no ability to hide even if I wanted to. But I didn't. I enjoyed having Cayden's eyes on me. I could see the hunger like that of a beast staring at a feast.

His lips traveled down over my neck and down my breast. Each kiss left little red marks, and I was panting with need. I was trying so hard to keep quiet, trying to keep it in, and he laughed.

"You really are trying to be quiet," he chirped, flicking one of my nipples.

I inhaled sharply. "I don't need your sister waking up and hearing us. She would lose her shit if she knew we were fucking right now after the day we’ve all had."

He chuckled. "I don't care if she does. I deserve to have you after today."

His fingers tugged at my underwear, sliding them down. His fingers moved, grazing my clit, and I gasped at the contact.

Cayden slid a finger into me, and I moaned, unable to keep it in.

"You're soaking wet," he purred into my ear.

"And it's all for you," I growled back.

I watched his eyes darken as his lips crashed against mine. The kiss was filthy, his tongue sliding into my mouth, taking my breath away.

He slid a second finger into me, and my back arched. But Cayden only moved quicker, his fingers filling and spreading me.

I felt that build-up in my stomach, so close to finishing.

Cayden leaned back, pulling his shorts off, and his cock sprang free. My mouth watered at the sight of it, knowing how he was going to stretch me in a way only he knew how. Cayden hooked my legs, sliding into me in one quick motion.

I inhaled sharply, and my head fell back hard against the pillow. It hurt, yet having him fill me completely felt so good.

Cayden's fingers tightened on my thigh as he slid in and out, grunting softly with each motion. I pulled my hand up, grabbed his back, and felt my nails dig into his skin. "Harder," I moaned slowly.

Cayden's lips pressed against mine roughly as he started to pick up the pace. His grunts grow louder.

"I'm close," I panted, feeling his hand move down, circling my clit. My toes curled once more, feeling that build-up growing once more. I was so close.

He continued to repeat the motion, keeping pace with each thrust. I knew my nails had broken the skin on his back, and I was begging. "Please…oh god damn…so good."

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