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It isn’t exactly easy, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to let some douche from her past let her believe she’s too big for any position. Fuck that. I rock into her as her body clamps down on my dick.

“Oh, God,” she groans, her nails digging into my scalp as she holds on for dear life. “I’m gonna come.”

Sweat coats my skin, and I feel the moment she starts to orgasm. Her entire body goes rigid as her pussy clamps down on my cock. I almost follow her over the edge, but I hold off my own release, watching as she has her first orgasm in this position. She rides the waves of pleasure, crying out my name, her body shaking and spasming.

Pride sweeps through me like some caveman, but I don’t care. I did this. To her. I made her come hard. Twice.

When her limbs become boneless, I carefully help her down. She gazes up at me with lust-drunk eyes, all hazy and full of bliss. “That might be my new favorite position,” she mutters, a small smile on her lips.

I can’t help but grin back at her. “Glad you liked it.”

She glances down, taking in my hard, throbbing cock. “You haven’t gotten off yet.”

Bringing her knuckles to my lips, I press an opened-mouth kiss against her flesh. “Nope, not done yet. I think you’ve got at least one more orgasm in you.”

Her eyes widen and her spine straightens. I can see the moment she accepts my challenge. “Well, buckle up, cowboy. You’re in for a rough ride.”

Chapter Eight

Adrienne

My legs are Jell-O and my body’s humming with satisfaction, but I somehow dig deep and find the strength to walk to my bedroom. I’ve had two O’s before, but never three.Neverthree. I’m not sure it’s possible, but something tells me if anyone can make it happen, it’s Caden. Few men have the stamina he has. That’s already clear. The fact he didn’t come when I did is telling. He promised a night to remember, and I’m certain he’s going to deliver.

We step into my bedroom, me leading him inside by his hand, and the moment we cross the threshold, I spin around and swing my arms around his neck, pressing our bodies together. The kiss starts slow, seductive, but quickly turns ravenous. Despite how easily I could curl up in my bedding and pass out from exhaustion, there’s no way I’m throwing in the towel now.

“I have an idea,” I say, moving us until he’s standing directly in front of my bed.

Then, I push.

He falls, chuckling as he lands. Crawling beside him, I grab his erection and wrap my fist around it, gently stroking. A groan spills from his lips as his arms slip behind his head. He looks casual, relaxed, but I can tell his muscles are taut. He’s on edge, and I brought him there.

Deciding to take the bull by the horns—both figuratively and not—I straddle his hips and line him up with my entrance. I’m sensitive as I slowly lower myself onto his erection, but I ignore the slight discomfort. Placing my hands on Caden’s chest, I start to rock my hips, taking him as deep as I can.

“Fuck,” he grits out with a groan. “You feel so good.”

“Mmm,” I sing, rolling my body and grinding my clit against his pubis. “You feel amazing.”

He moves his hands, gripping my hips. “Take what you need, sugar. Take it all.”

I start to ride him, a steady rhythm at first, and then with a little more force. I can feel a third orgasm starting to build, and I chase it, determined to catch it. My limbs are dog-tired, but I don’t stop. I want this release.

Ineedit.

Suddenly, I’m moving. He flips us around until I’m on all fours in the middle of my bed. I move to my elbows as he takes his position behind me and slams forward. I cry out as euphoria slides through my veins. Caden grips my ass as he pounds into me, driving me straight toward the edge of annihilation.

“Oh, God,” I groan, my body so tight.

“Touch yourself, Adrienne. Get yourself there.”

Moving my hand between my legs, I slide my fingers across my swollen clit. My nipples pebble hard as my legs shake. Caden runs his finger down the cleft of my ass, and the shock of his touch, combined with the stimulation to my clit and the feel of his cock so deep inside me, sends me flying.

I soar.

I climb higher than ever before and freefall wildly, floating and drifting between dream and reality. Caden finally follows me over, pumping his hips as he comes, my name spilling from his lips. My arms give out, my legs numb, and my breathing labored. He tumbles to my bed beside me, the sound of his heavy breathing filling the room.

Then, he moves. I don’t have the strength to lift my head to see where he’s going, but when he returns a minute later, he has a warm washcloth with him. “Here,” he says softly, running the material over the apex of my legs. He lies beside me oncemore, pulling me into his chest. I can hear the steady beat of his heart and feel the hypnotic touch of his finger running across my shoulder.

“You okay?” he asks, obvious satisfaction and pride in his voice.

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