Page 57 of The Heartbreak Blitz

He grabs his cock through his boxer briefs, the tented fabric evidence of how turned on he is. Hooking his thumbs over theelastic, he frees himself, running his hand down his length while he steps out of the material.

I sit up, licking my lips. “Can I taste you?”

“You want me in your mouth?”

Moving to the edge of the bed, I nod, staring at his ridges, the bulbed head, and the dot of precum on the tip. He strokes himself toward my mouth. “Just a little, baby.”

My stomach tightens. I lick his tip, the salty flavor tantalizing my taste buds, but the power I feel when Cade hisses… I peer up. His eyes are glazed over in pleasure.

Moving closer, I push his hands away and take the tip into my mouth, watching him through fanned lashes. I swirl my tongue, sucking on the head, and then grab his ass so I can take more of him in.

He’s big, and I don’t know how this is going to fit, so I release him slowly and lick a trail down his length to the base.

Strong arms on my shoulders stop me. “You can’t. I’ll come so fucking fast, Sunshine. Ruin everything.”

“You’ll recover,” I tease, teasing him back into my mouth.

“I want to be buried inside you when I come. Nothing is better than that.” He pushes my shoulders again, guiding me toward the bed once more. He follows after, spreading my legs wide and leaning onto his forearms between them.

“You said…”

“You can come so many times without needing a recharge, and I need you ready for me.”

I wrap my fists in the sheets as he works me into a shaking mess. He has the tuning fork to my body, knowing when to pull away so I don’t come within a minute. Instead, he draws it out, teasing me, sometimes using his fingers to work me up and sometimes only his sinful mouth.

I move against his lips, and he welcomes it, cupping my ass, keeping me close. I comb my hands into his hair, and whenhe swirls my clit with his tongue, I hold him there, my orgasm building. “Cade, please.”

He flicks his tongue until I nearly scream out my release, my hips moving, searching for him. I drop to the bed, moaning, trying to recapture my breath when I hear the condom wrapper rip.

I peek down to see Cade rolling it over his cock. “You let me know, okay, Sunshine? If it hurts, I’ll figure something else out.”

I nod, my breath taken away as he situates himself between my legs. I open wide for him, and he brushes the hair from my face, kissing me before guiding his cock toward my entrance.

His head nudges my sensitive flesh, and I moan. He shifts his hips forward, the head slipping into my opening with ease.

“Oh my God, Cade.”

He presses his cheek against mine. “Is this okay?” His hips make tiny movements.

“It’s so okay. You’re inside me,” I eke out.

He pulls away, and I feel stupid for grinning, but he smiles in return. “I am, and you feel fucking amazing.”

With every stroke, he works himself deeper, allowing me to get used to him.

“You’re taking me so good.”

I open my legs even wider, lifting into him at the same time. I make him go further, faster, until a pinch makes me hitch in a breath.

“Okay?” he breathes.

“Okay,” I reassure, already loving the friction of him dragging in and out, the ribs on the condom doing their thing.

“I need to push past that point, and it might hurt a little.”

“Just get it over with,” I tell him. “I want to feel everything.”

He shifts his hips back, and I close my eyes in anticipation. He pushes forward with one long stroke. For a minute, the airgets knocked out of me at the twinge of pain, but then it’s quickly followed by a fullness I’ve never felt before.

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