I’ve never had someone want to take care of me so completely the way that Cade does, both emotionally and physically. I usually put on a brave face and make the best of things but Cade has been by my side every step of the way. It’s comforting to know that I have someone to help me carry the load when things get too heavy.
“Thank you for taking care of me.”
“Always,” he says, giving me an affectionate smile. “You missed the Council of Elrond. Should we rewind?”
“How do you justgetme?”
“It’s the little things, baby.”
I was down and out for a few days but I’ve finally recovered. I’m finally showered, feeling fully refreshed. Walking into the closet to grab some clothes, I throw on an oversized tee and a pair of black panties before something else catches my eye.
“Um, Cade? What’s this?” I call out from the walk-in closet in our room.Our room.
He walks up behind me, taking in the item I’m holding out in front of me. His eyes meet mine in the reflection of the full-length mirror in front of us.
“Babe, why do you have an adult size dinosaur onesie?” I raise a brow in question, trying my best to hold back the laugh that’s threatening to escape.
“It’s called fashion, Sunshine. You wouldn’t understand,” he jokes, lunging for the hilarious garment in my hands. It’s a dark green with yellow spikes trailing from the hood all the way to a tail protruding between two claw tipped feet.
“Did the bar do some rebranding? Please tell me Liam has to wear one, too,” I tease.
"Hey, it's comfortable! And surprisingly warm." He wraps his arms around my waist, leaning his face into the crook of my neck, peppering me with kisses as his stubble tickles my skin.
“Just so we’re clear, it’s not like… a kinky thing, right?” Thunderous laughter escapes his throat as he doubles over, clutching his stomach.
“No, baby. I’m not into dinosaur role play. It was my dirty Santa gift at Christmas.”
“Hey, I’m not trying to yuck your yum, Cowboy. I won’t judge if you want to get a little prehistoric. You’re practically ancient, anyway.”
“Oh you’re going to pay for that,” he says, tossing me over his shoulder, the onesie toppling to the ground as Cade brings his palm down flat on my ass cheek in a stinging slap that reverberates through the small space.
He makes it over to the bed in 3 strides and all but tosses me down on the plush comforter. Crawling over me, his hand taking both of my wrists in a tight grip before bringing my arms to rest above my head, keeping me pinned to the bed. His free hand trails across my body and I let out a stuttered exhale, my lips parting to say something, anything, but all I can muster is a guttural moan as his hand lifts the hem of my oversized tee, finding my black lace panties already soaked.
Cade’s throat bobs on a swallow as his eyes darken with lust. “You’re going to be the death of me, baby.” His eyes are glued to my apex, and my cheeks are flushed as he plunges two fingers into my tight heat, causing me to gasp at the intrusion.
“I’ll never get enough of this sweet pussy. You’re so goddamn sexy like this.”
“Yes. Fuck, Cade.” I’m so close to the edge already, and he knows it. His thumb finds my clit, and our mouths collide in a greedy kiss, our tongues tangling as I dance on the precipice of my release. I pull back to look into his hungry eyes. “I’m gonna come.”
Before I can get there, Cade pulls away, releasing my arms as he sits back on his haunches, leaving me empty and unsatisfied. I narrow my gaze, the displeasure evident on my face.
“You fucking asshole!”
“I told you that you would pay for it, Paige,” he says, a hint of mischief in his eyes. He has no idea what he’s just done.
“You’re going to regret this, Cowboy,” I say, bringing myself to a sitting position against the headboard. I lift the hem of my shirt over my head and toss it over the bed, putting myself on full display — no bra. I’ve never felt sexier than I do when Cade is looking at me with lust in his eyes.
As I lock eyes with him, his tongue darts out to wet his lips. I remove my lacy black boy shorts, along with my shirt, and position myself with my knees bent and my thighs spread wide. I trail my hand across my nipples, over my soft belly, and towards my swollen center. I dip two fingers through my wetness then bring them to my mouth, letting out an exaggerated moan as I taste my arousal.
Cade’s face is flushed, his restraint hanging on by a thread, and I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. “What’s wrong, Cade?”
Hishand instinctively moves towards the waistband of his pants. “Uh uh, I don’t think so, Cowboy.”
I can see his cock straining against his sexy as sin gray sweatpants when he lets out a pained groan.
“Two can play at this game, babe. Are you sure you want to deny me?”
He closes his eyes, his head tilted up to the ceiling in contemplation. I take the opportunity to reach over to my nightstand, pulling out a small bullet vibrator. The light sound of vibration fills the silence and Cade’s eyes snap to the spot between my thighs where I’m holding the toy to my clit.