Page 97 of Fly Back to Me
Like I’m his.
“Oh, Cade. Cade. Cade,” I chant through a whimper.
He snakes a forearm around my belly, resting a couple fingers on my swollen clit. “Come all over my cock,” he pants.
A few swipes and the coil in my tummy completely unknots, tossing me over the cliffside to another universe. “Ohhh god.”
My pussy clutches his cock in sweet salvation, back arching as my arms and legs brutally shake. A blaring heat surges through me like a bolt of lightning, striking every nerve ending until they’re rattling.
He thrusts alongside the shocks of my climax, my forehead falling against the wet vinyl of the fence in surrender. Relieffinally cuddles me, and I absently gyrate my hips just as his pace mellows.
My belly convulses through the final waves of pleasure, my lungs filtering the tension through erratic breaths. The lust-filled fog parts, the downpour weakened to a light shower when Cade carefully slips out of me.
I whine at the loss, only for him to gently spin me around. Then he bends to hoist me up, my flaccid arms and legs winding around his neck and waist.
He turns, walking a few steps to lay us on the ground. The muddy lawn molds to my back, driblets of rain falling off Cade’s wavy hair as he pins me with his icy-blue stare.
“I thought about you every damn day. Every time I closed my eyes, I prayed for yours,” he whispers. “You were mine ever since that night, Olivia.” His right palm cups the side of my face, painting my cheek with the soiled dirt.
He sweeps my lips in a smoldering kiss, hints of mint and earth piercing my senses. Our tongues hungrily search for contact, the caress of his mouth reviving my arousal.
When he pulls away, I lift one hand to bring my fingertips to his pillowy lips, staring in awe at the perfection of this moment.
Even though our bodies are filthy with dirt, the rain cleanses us at the same time. We were brought together by something hideous, but somehow, we were able to blossom from it. Paint beauty into our relationship and wash away the grime of our tainted beginning.
Individually, we were the muddy pieces.
But together, we’re the rain.
“I only ever want to be yours,” I whisper back.
With his free hand, Cade reaches between us to position his cock, our lips parting in tandem as he leisurely eases inside me. Our brows twist in strained pleasure, only for him to brace his palm on the ground beside my head.
He pumps steadily, gasps floating from my mouth as I prop a hand on his steel and shiny chest. Every inch of him stretches my pussy, my lips pursing when he battles my threshold.
The tip of his nose brushes mine as he pants against my lips. “Can you be a good girl and give me one more?”
I nod breathlessly against his open mouth.
He releases a groan, dipping his head into the crook of my neck as he increases the pace and angle. His muddy palms hook under my knees, opening me wider as he smears my skin in the coarse muck. “Spread your legs so I can give you this cock. Be a good hostess and hold them right here.”
His hands return to my cheek and the ground respectively, only for my palm on his torso to drop. My fingers scoop up dirt and grass, the grime packing into my fingernails.
But it’s the last thing I’ll ever care about.
His head idles above mine, his lips folding through muffled moans. He drives deeper, his cock slipping in and out of me with ease now that I’m spread-eagle.
“O-oh, god,” I gasp, briefly throwing my head back into the lawn.
Then I crank my chin up, our hot breaths mingling with each thrust. My dirt-clad hand reaches his stubbled jaw, coating his damp skin with the mud. “Make me yours, Cade. Come inside me,” I pant against his lips. “You’re clear. I’m clear. Don’t you dare pull out.”
He groans, my pleas the only encouragement he needs to plunge deeper. I’m yearning for air, my murky fingers sinking into the side of his face when my stomach chokes.
“Fuck yes, give it to me, Olivia,” he breathes.
The coarse ground grates against my skin as he shoves himself into me. Tremors break out beneath my skin, the pressure in my lower belly exploding yet again.
I cry out, tossing my head back as I soar into a sea of stars.I strangle him shamelessly, body vibrating through the swollen ripples of my orgasm.
