Chapter 17
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
C ade
“This is my room,” Annie says, switching on the lights. She has a double bed in the middle of the room with a quilt over it. It looks like it must be one of the quilts her grandmother made. She has a small desk by the window with a large screen. She has an oversized, big yellow beanbag. And a night table by her bedside with a lamp. The room isn’t very big but it’s warm and very Annie. “Make yourself comfortable,” she invites.
“Thanks.” I fall back on the beanbag. “This is surprisingly comfortable. I can sleep on this so I don’t take up the whole bed.”
“Cade, I’m not letting you sleep there. You’ll end up hurting your back,” she counters.
She takes a pair of pajamas out of the closet.
“I don’t think I have anything in your size,” she says.
“That’s okay. I’ve got a T-shirt on under my sweater. I can stay in my boxers, if that’s okay with you.”
My eyes roam over every inch of her body. From her breasts to her tiny waist and her long legs, which are on full display in that skirt.
“Just because I’m here doesn’t mean we have to do anything,” I say to her.
“That’s not what I want, Cade. The fake relationship with benefits sounds perfect.”
Yes, that wonderful idea. I hate it. Why did I suggest that? Oh yeah, because you were scared of her running in the opposite direction if you offered anything else.
"Okay, but we aren’t having sex. I remember what you told me about Ford being your first. Sex means something to you. I only want that with you if and when we decide to take things further.”
“I thought you didn’t want a relationship,” she counters.
“I’m confused about everything in my life. I don’t want to do something to hurt you,” I confess but even as I make the confession, my body burns with need for her. There is no way she is ready to hear what I’m feeling.
“I know you won’t hurt me, Cade. You’re too kind and caring.”
“Come here,” I tell her. She walks over to me slowly. I reach out and take hold of her hand and guide her into my lap. She hasn’t touched me and I’m rock-hard. She straddles me, placing her heat right over my cock.
Her hands come to the back of my neck and she plays with my hair. Our gazes meet and my mouth waters. Things are so different with Annie. I could share anything with her and not fear judgment. I’m drawn to her. We haven’t known each other long but in the time we have spent together, she’s helped me realize my past mistakes with Scarlett. Maybe all that had to happen to bring me to this moment. To bring me to her.
I wrap my arms around her, drawing her closer to me until our lips connect. Her lips are warm and soft. She opens, inviting me in and our tongues play. A hunger has sparked inside me and it takes everything in me not to devour her. She deserves better. That prick, Ford, didn’t treat her right. I want to show her what it feels like to be worshipped.
We’ve been kissing for maybe five minutes. “Cade.” She breaks the kiss, trying to press herself into me. She is eager and horny. I’m here for it. Her grinding down on my cock is driving me crazy, but I breathe it out to keep my cool. I push us off the beanbag, cupping her ass and standing.
“You’re so freaking strong,” she squeals. I guide her legs around my waist, and she locks her lips to mine. She rubs herself unabashedly against my cock. My self-control is about to snap like a thread on fire.
“I’m going to make you feel good, baby.” I lay her on the bed on her back and get to work removing her stockings. I remove my sweater and T-shirt next, in a rush to be skin to skin with her.
“Holy hell,” she gasps, taking me in.
“Like what you see?” I cock my brow and flex my pecs for effect.
Her head bobs and her teeth dig into that juicy lower lip of hers.
“Seeing you in this mini skirt was driving me crazy all night. You look so sexy.” I remove my jeans but keep my boxers on. My cock is tenting inside them. I watch Annie squirm on the bed. I lie beside her, drawing her body close to mine as we start kissing again. She tastes sweet and pure and her strawberry scent drives me wild. Her thigh rests on my leg and I move in closer, feeling her warm heat. As we kiss, I help her remove her sweater, but I’m not ready for the creamy lace bra she’s wearing. Annie has full breasts. Her nipples are pert and rosy. Her lace bra gives me a perfect view.
“You’re so beautiful.” I pin her on her back, spreading kisses down her neck while my right hand works, kneading her left breast before I move to the other one, giving it equal attention.
“Cade,” she moans.
“You need more, baby?”
“Yess,” she purrs. It’s so hot and so much better than my fantasies. Her hands run over my shoulders. I reach to her back and unclasp her bra. Her breasts fall free. Her nipples are sharp enough to cut glass. I dip my head and suck on her left nipple as her fingers tangle in my hair. I nip and suck as she bucks, needing friction. I’m regretting telling her we wouldn’t be having sex, but I don’t want to take that without having her full trust and maybe her heart.
“Cade, I can come like this,” she groans as her hands run freely over my back.
“I’ve got you,” I assure as I move lower, spreading kisses on her rib cage. Watching Annie squirm is becoming my favorite thing. She grows more restless. I unbutton her skirt and find her in lace cream panties that reveal a smattering of her reddish-blond hair. I almost lose my load right here because she is so damn sexy. “Is it okay if I remove your panties?”
She nods and licks her lips.
I spread her legs. I am about to dip my head between her thighs when she almost pins them shut on my head. “Cade, what are you doing?”
“I wanted to taste you,” I state the obvious. By the look on her face, she wasn’t expecting that.
“You don’t want to do that,” she says.
“I assure you I do.” I laugh, but she’s giving me a deer in the headlights look. “Did that creep Ford not go down on you?”
She shakes her head. That fucker. How did he prime her to take her virginity?
“You’re really going to enjoy this. I promise,” I assure, but she still seems hesitant. “Close your eyes, baby. Just enjoy the ride. Trust me.” She closes her eyes and that small gesture shows me that she does trust me. I know Annie doesn’t trust easily after everything she’s been through. It means the world to me. I slowly spread her legs again. I use two fingers to split her folds open and dip my tongue there, slowly licking her clit back and forth.
“Ho…ly Sh…it,” she mutters with her eyes closed and her head tilted back. She looks so damn sexy. “I don’t know what’s happening.” She begins to pull away and I follow her up the bed.
“Baby, you need to ride this. It’s going to make you feel good,” I urge.
“It’s too much.” She bucks her hips off the bed.
“That’s right, you ride my tongue,” I encourage. I pick up the pace, licking up her sweet juices, running my tongue over her bundle of nerves. She needs more so I insert a finger inside her and pump her in rhythm with my tongue. She goes off like a firecracker, crying out the sweetest sounds I ever heard. Annie Caufield is ruining me for any other girl, and I am here for it. I let her ride my finger and tongue until she is completely spent. “Come here, baby.” I gather her in my arms and hold her close.
“I’m so embarrassed.” She buries her face in my shoulder.
“Why?” I ask.
“Because I acted like a wild animal. I’m buck naked and you still have your clothes on. We have to take care of the situation in your shorts,” she mutters, staring at my cock still tenting my boxers.
“You don’t have to. I can go to the bathroom and take care of it myself,” I offer.
“Why does that sound so sexy?” she asks and then shivers.
“Let’s get under the blankets,” I suggest.
“Ford used to say I wasn’t experienced and I didn’t give good head,” she tells me, unable to look directly at me.
I hiss. “I know I shouldn’t have punched him in the face but a part of me is happy I did.”
“I don’t want to talk about Ford now.” She licks her lips and shifts over me. She begins to lower my boxers and my breathing picks up. She is still very naked, every inch of her creamy skin on display. She takes hold of my cock in her hand. “Tell me if I’m not doing it right. I want to make you feel good.”
I don’t think she needs to be taught. She is doing fine on her own. I was hot and heavy from her just looking at me. Nothing she could do would be wrong for me. She was clearly with the wrong guy before.
She’s pumping my cock as I watch her hand moving. Her head dips and she wraps her sinful lips around my length. I almost lose my load. She swirling her tongue along my shaft, using her hand to pump the part she can’t fit in her mouth. Between her tongue and the suction, I am lost. My head tilts back and a feral groan escapes me as my hips began to move in rhythm with her mouth. My hands tangle in her luscious red hair. This woman is my undoing.
“Damn, Annie, you’re going to be the end of me,” I vow as she picks up pace, taking my cock deeper until I am hitting the back of her throat. She doesn’t gag. She keeps going. I am lost. It’s my turn to buck into her mouth like a wild animal. She is taking everything I have to give and more. Sparks light my vision. My balls grow heavy as I feel myself getting close. I have to warn her.
“Now would be a good time to remove your mouth if you don’t want me coming down your throat.” My voice is husky and so filled with need.
A soft moan escapes her. I notice she is touching herself at the same time she is getting me off.
“Does sucking my cock turn you on, baby?” I ask, knowing I have to hold on now that she is getting herself off.
She nods. Her breathing is fast, another moan leaving her sexy lips.
“Come here, baby. Swivel around, let me take care of you.”
She does as I ask, no questions. She straddles my face and returns to sucking my cock like a champion. This girl has the sweetest pussy I ever tasted. I run my tongue in her seam and hold her ass firmly in place.
“I’m going to come, Cade.”
“We can come together.”
“This doesn’t make sense. I just orgasmed,” she says, riding my face.
“It makes perfect sense. Don’t stop now,” I urge, my body is on fire. I give her ass a light smack. She goes off, taking me with her. Her suction on my cock grows stronger, her tongue swirling faster. Her hand pumps me harder. I have never come so hard in my life. I stick a finger inside her pussy and let her ride out the rest of her orgasm because I’m lost. I use my thumb to rub her clit, and it spurs her on long after I’m done. She sucks up every last drop of my cum. When she comes down from the waves of ecstasy. She falls by my side on the bed. We are both out of breath. A sheen of sweat covers our skin.
“That was the longest orgasm I have ever had.” She exhales. “I knew strong orgasms were a thing, but I never orgasmed with Ford. I also never orgasmed with Chase, but we didn’t actually have sex. I guess that’s saying something.”
“I didn’t penetrate you tonight and I gave you two orgasms,” I boast, feeling proud.
“That is the truth,” she yawns. “How was it? I need to know, Cade.”
“It was the best blow job of my life,” I confirm, holding her close.
“You’re lying,” she insists, looking up at me with doe-blue eyes and swollen lips. Damn, she’s beautiful.
“I have no interest in lying to you. We’re fake dating, remember?” I don’t know why I say that because nothing about this felt fake. I just don’t want her freaking out either.
“Right.” She gives me a big, sweet smile. “Ford was just being an ass.”
“Are you surprised?” I ask her.
“I guess not.”
I pull her into me. “Get some sleep, baby. Orgasm number three is coming soon but I need you to rest.”
“I’m really liking this fake relationship with benefits,” she says.
“Me too,” I lie. What I want with Annie isn’t temporary, but I’ll wait and hopefully she’ll see how good we can be together.