Page 44 of Heartstrings & Horizons
“Tell me what you need.”
“More,” I say, but it comes out as a moan.
“You need me to fill you up, baby?” Holy mother of god, this man and his dirty mouth. We love a ‘talk you through it’ man.
“Yes.” I all but scream.
Suddenly I’m flipped onto the bed and Cade is on top of me, laying kisses all over my exposed skin. His hands make their way to the buttons on my jeans and they’re quickly ripped off my body along with my thong. Something like a growl comes out of his mouth and then his shoulders are between my thighs.
“So fucking beautiful,” he says.
“Cade, what are you —”
He cuts me off, “I need to taste you.”
He doesn’t wait for me to respond and I’m grateful because I don't think I could form words even if I wanted to. He laps at my pussy like a man starved, and I’m the only thing on the menu. He flicks my clit with the tip of his tongue and it’s not enough. I arch my back, giving him better access before threading my fingers through his hair. “That’s it. Take what you need.”
He runs 2 fingers down my core before circling my entrance, plunging them into me in one swift motion, then curling them upwards, hittingmy g-spot; I almost come apart right then and there.
“Goddamn. You feel so good squeezing my fingers, baby.”
Death by cowboy with a filthy mouth. RIP me.He grazes his teeth across my clit and I can’t contain my moans; it feels too good. I come on a cry, but he doesn’t slow his pace. His fingers continue stroking my walls while his tongue laps at my pussy.
“Cade, I can’t. It’s too much.”
“One more, baby. Give me one more and then I’ll give you what you really want.” My toes curl as I let out a strangled cry and come undone.I’m boneless.
I feel him smile and place a kiss on my thigh before he lays down beside me, face glistening with my release. He cups my cheek in his hand and places a soft kiss on my lips. I increase the pressure and open my mouth to allow his tongue to enter; the taste of my release mingling with something that’s all Cade, and it’s hot as fuck.
I reach my hand between us where I can feel his rock hard cock straining against his wranglers. I lift myself onto shaky knees and start to unbutton his jeans. Pulling them down along with his navy blue boxer briefs, I watch as his cock springs free with pre-cum glistening at his tip. I reach out and wrap my fist around his length, leaning over to take the swollen head into my mouth, tasting his salty, sweet flavor. I circle my tongue around his shaft before taking him to the back of my throat. I gag but I’m nothing if not determined, so I do it again, the motion coming easier this time.
“Fuuuuck. Baby, if you keep it up, this is going to be over before we even get started.”
I lift my head, giving him a wicked grin, intending to make him see stars, but he quickly raises himself onto his knees, lifts his navy blue henley over his head, then flips me onto all fours. Sometime in our textual flirtation, I let slip that this position was my favorite. I can feel his legs on either side of my hips and I’m internally begging for what comes next.
“Shit. Condom,” he mutters, before reaching into the pocket of his jeans and rolling the condom down his length.
“Cade…” What is he waiting for?
“Beg for it, baby.”
“Please.” I moan
“Please what?”
“God. Please fuck me.”
“Good girl.”
Shit, do I have a praise kink?I didn’t know those words could elicit such a strong response from my body, but I’m absolutely soaked. He enters me in one swift thrust, and I feel my breath hitch.
“Breathe, Sunshine. I don’t want you passing out before I’m done with this sexy ass.” He groans and I feel a stinging crack across my left ass cheek.
Did he just spank me? Did I like it?
“Move, please,” I shamelessly beg. So close to the edge again.
He doesn’t hesitate as he thrusts into me, his hips hitting my ass as he bottoms out over and over.
