Page 11 of Tales of Obsession Epilogue
“Tell me you want me,” he murmured against me. It was his favorite game, getting me to admit that I couldn’t live without him.
“I want you.”
I had barely spoken the words when Caden gripped my thighs, and his tongue traced a path from my clit to my opening.
“Oh, fuck.” I exhaled a long breath, relieved by the intense sensation. I ground against his tongue, holding his hair for support. With shaky breaths and trembling legs, my body writhed wildly under his mouth.
“Tell me you can’t live without me.”
“I can’t,” I mumbled incoherently. “I can’t live without you.”
“Tell me you’ll love me more than the baby.”
Breathless, I lifted my head to look at him. “Caden?—”
“Say it.” Just like that, he held back his gentle caresses, and I almost screamed from frustration.
“It’s not the same type of love.” My climax was achingly close, and I clawed at his arms to push me over the edge.
“I don’t give a shit. Tell me there’s no one you’ll love more than me, not even our baby.”
Our gazes clashed as he looked up, and I realized there was still a neglected boy inside the scary man, one with missed birthdays and only loneliness to keep him company.Thatboy needed reassurance that nothing would change between us, and I would still choose him over everyone else.
“I would never love anything more than you. It’s impossible.”
His growl was low but fierce, teeth grazing as he sucked, then pressed his tongue against my clit.
My head hit the desk. “Fuck. Fuck, Caden. That feels so good.”
My desperate moans spurred him on. Two fingers plunged inside me, curling to hit my G-spot as his tongue lapped at me so intensely that it was almost painful. I could barely muffle my scream.
A satisfied look gathered in his face as my gorgeous husband withdrew his fingers and towered over me.
I was still catching my breath when his cock entered me in one swift motion. My gasp was captured by his kiss, a kiss that carried the lingering evidence of his earlier attention. He moved with such intensity that new waves of pleasure coursed through me, each thrust more overwhelming than the last.
“Fuck,” he gritted through his teeth, his voice rough with desire. “You feel fucking incredible,” he breathed against my ear.
I couldn’t speak, couldn’t think. He pulled me closer, one arm lifting my knee higher, opening me to him completely. Theangle sent a new wave of pleasure spiraling through me until I could barely breathe.
My body surrendered to the rhythm he set, my head lolling to the side as his lips found my neck. I felt him everywhere, his heartbeat against mine, his breath on my skin, the exquisite fullness of him inside me. Each movement built the tension higher until neither of us could hold back any longer.
We collapsed against the table, a tangle of limbs and racing hearts.
For several moments, we remained perfectly still. At some point, I heard my aunt announce that dinner was being served. I considered whether we should join the party, but when Caden squeezed me in his arms, I leaned closer, dizzy with the realization that I was exactly where I wanted to be.
Chapter
Five
BLACK FRIDAY
Zane: Are you idiots awake?
Damon: Look who made their way into a group chat. I thought you hated these things.
Caden: Zane started a group chat? How much did he drink last night?
Damon: How much did we drink last night? Some Thanksgiving party.
