Page 26 of Hard Hearts

FRANKIE

Kaden is good with his mouth all around. His words only inflame the needy desire coursing through my body. I’ve never wanted anything more than I want him at this moment.

“I want this,” I tell him as he lays me down on his bed. “Be gentle with me.” The man is big all over.

“I know, Kitten. When we’re alone and I’ve got my hands on you, you’re my sweet girl.” He brushes his mouth against mine. “Only sweet for me.”

“Only for you,” I whisper. I hadn’t meant for him to be gentle with all of me. At least I hadn’t thought I did, but Kaden knew. He always knows when it comes to me.

Kaden presses another kiss to my mouth before he pushes off the rest of his clothes. I sit up on my elbows to watch him. The man is a piece of art. I don’t want to miss a second of him undressing.

“Frankie.” Kaden wraps his hand around his cock; the head is an angry red. A bead of cum drips from the tip. I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like. “Don’t.”

Kaden pounces, coming back down over me. His cock grazes against my sex, sliding through my wet folds easily to find my opening.

“Not right now, Kitten. You can suck it all you want later.” He kisses down my jaw to my ear. “If you’re a good girl, that is.” His naughty words only heighten my desire for him. The throb between my thighs grows unbearable, but I’m too shy to admit the effect his words are having on me.

“You—” I’m cut off by Kaden’s mouth before I can give him a tart response. I kiss him back, my tongue matching each of his strokes.

"See, it's not hard to be a good girl." Kaden's knees push my legs farther apart, his cock sinking in another inch. It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him that I want to be his good girl, but I hold back. "The idea of sucking my cock got you this wet."

"Kaden." I grip his shoulders. That fucking mouth of his is going to make me orgasm from his dirty talk.

I've heard bullshit locker room talk in the office. It always irked me, but Kaden's filthy words are different. I know they are only for me. That he sees me in a way I can't bring myself to see. Kaden's intent is to turn me on. I also think it's a way he shows me how deeply he understands me.

“I need to be inside you, Kitten.” I lift my hips, trying to get what I need. Wanting him to make me his. “Not so fast. Not until you acknowledge that you’re mine. That no other will ever know what you feel like besides me.”

“I don’t want anyone else. I never have.”

“Me either.” A sexy smile spreads across his handsome face. “I’m all yours, Kitten.”

“Then stop teasing me.” I trail my fingers down his back, feeling his muscles flex under my touch. I lick my lips.

“I’ll go slow. I never want to hurt you.” He gets the last part out through gritted teeth as he sinks more into me.

“I need you, Kaden.” I give Kaden the dirty talk I know he needs from me.

“Kitten, fuck, I can’t. Forgive me.” He sinks the rest of the way inside me. A sharp pain sears through me; my thighs spread more to make room for every inch of him. His massive body covers mine easily.

Kaden buries his face in my neck; a low groan rumbles through his whole body and into mine. His hips jerk, and I feel his warm release spill inside of me. I’m not on anything, but I don’t think Kaden cares.

My sex flutters around his cock, making it all the more clear what my body thinks of Kaden coming inside of me.

“How are you getting tighter?” Kaden's hips jerk again.

“Did you, ah?—”

“Come? Yeah.” He lifts his head and shakes it. “Twice.” Kaden's brows furrow together, disappointed in himself. I’m not. I’m pretty sure him coming twice from sinking inside of me is going to stroke my ego for the rest of time.

I burst into laughter.

Kaden pulls out and thrusts back into me. My laughter turns into a moan.

“How are you still hard?” I'm not complaining, though. That sharp pain I’d felt is long gone. Kaden had diverted my attention.

“You’re naked in my bed, Kitten. I get hard over you even when you’re busting my balls.”

“Good, because I’ll never stop.” I lift my hips, encouraging him to take me.

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