CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Haden
I’m past the point of trying to stop this.
Wade is probably gonna kill me, I’m definitely going to complicate the next couple weeks, and after she leaves?
Hell, I might never recover. But I can’t stop.
Not when she’s spread out before me naked—and Jesus, she’s fucking dripping.
Even after I just came like a horny teenager from simply sliding my cock through her soaking slit.
I have no control with this woman and I don’t want to.
I swipe my thumb over her wet clit and then lick her, gathering her sweet taste on my tongue as she cries out.
“Tell me exactly what’s got you this wet, Princess?”
“You,” she breathes out, no hesitation. Fuck, I love her desperate.
“You like that your perfect fucking body tortures me? You like that you made me come just from touching you, that you were the first to ever make me that out of control?”
Her eyes grow bigger as she props herself up to see me run a finger over her soaked slit.
“I don’t like it. I love it,” she whimpers.
Christ, every time I think I’m a step ahead of her, she does me one better. I hold her gaze while I push a finger inside her tight heat, curving it up and stroking the spot that will bring her to the edge. Her fingers fist the table again and her head falls back.
Cocking my head to the side for a better view, I grin when her thighs begin to shake. She’s already so close. I add another finger and sweep my thumb over her swollen clit.
“Can I make you come on my fingers in less than a minute?” I ask her.
“Haden …” She moans my name and my cock throbs as if it has a direct connection to her smoky voice. The sound of her pussy working to take my fingers drives me wild as I stroke her.
“That’s right. You already know just what I want, don’t you? Come all over my fingers with my name on those beautiful lips.”
That does her in, and she cries out and falls to her back, arching up as her orgasm takes hold. Her legs quake and I take in the show before me, her hips rolling and toes curling. She’s so needy. So responsive to my touch. I’ve never encountered anything more incredible.
“Fuck … Haden,” she moans again as I slow my pace, dragging out her orgasm and watching her body work, each muscle clenching and releasing.
“Yeah, that’s it. You want to be my good girl, don’t you, Cass?”
“God, yes,” she chants, dropping her chin and locking her eyes with mine. “I want to be your good girl, Haden. Make me your good girl.”
Jesus. It’s me who can’t take it any longer.
The intensity of her icy blue eyes pierces through me and pulls at that invisible thread connecting us.
I feel my breath hitch. She’s too much. I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anyone.
I swallow and force myself to hold what’s left of my boundary in place.
We only have right now. Which means, tonight, I’m going to savor every single second she’s mine.
I focus on her pretty pussy, wrapping my lips around her clit and sucking. She claws at my shoulders as her body shakes and she tries to back up.
Not a fucking chance. I pull her closer and flatten my tongue, slowly dragging it from her cunt to her clit, sucking until she’s unable to stop from crying out again.
Cassie whimpers and pants as I push two fingers back into her. She’s so wet, so fucking tight …
“So ready for my cock,” I tell her, standing, already rock hard again and desperate to fuck.
“Please, Haden. Please fuck me. I’m clean, I’m on the pill, I just … if we only get this time, I don’t want anything between us,” she begs, and it completely consumes me.
“I’m clean too,” I tell her as I kiss her. I’ve never gone bare with anyone. Never even thought about it, before Cassie.
“Damn, woman, you’re so fucking sexy.”
“Me? Have you seen you?” she half whimpers as I push her legs open further. Her back is against the table as her chest rises and falls, her lips are swollen from kissing me, and her cheeks are flushed. She’s so stunning it hurts.
Spread out like this on my kitchen table, she’s the perfect height to slide right in, and I can’t wait a second longer to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock with nothing but this frenzied lust between us.
I lift her body up so she sits in front of me and pull her closer, needing the heat of her body against mine.
My hands slide up her back, wrapping her arms up around my shoulders.
She looks up at me with total trust. It cracks my chest wide open as I notch myself at her entrance and then let myself begin the slow sink into her.
My head tips back and I bite my lip in a deep groan as her hot wet cunt pulses around me.
Just the tip, and I’m already a fucking goner.
“This ain’t your first rodeo, baby. You know you have to breathe,” I tell her as I bring my lips to hers. “Fuck, I’m not gonna let you make me come before I even get all the way inside you.”
“Breathing. Right,” she pants as I sink deeper, another inch. We both moan.
“Christ, there is nothing more perfect than you,” I tell her as I wind my hands in her hair for leverage. “Ready?”
My cock jerks and somehow stiffens even more. All she has to do is look at me and I’m about to unload in her.
“Yes,” she says. “Fuck me, Haden.”
With her words, I lose it. Thrusting deeply into her, she grips my shoulders, crying out my name as I fill her to the hilt, rooting myself deeply inside her.
Holy fucking … Heaven. A deep groan leaves me, and it feels like it comes from the deepest corner of my soul. I’ve found all the peace I’ll ever need buried in Cassie Spencer.
I pull out slowly to let her adjust to my size, but Cassie isn’t having slow. She wants more, which is clear as she pulls me back to her, grinding against me, and there’s no way I’m not giving her exactly what she wants.
One hand grips her ass while the other inches up her spine. I fuck back into her and she eagerly meets my full length. I can’t take my eyes off her. Fuck, she has an unbelievable body. Such an incredible ass and hips. I squeeze her tight enough to mark her flesh and she whimpers at the touch.
“This body is perfection. You were made just for me, baby,” I tell her as my lips meet hers again in a deep and claiming kiss.
The more we kiss, the more I move as I set my pace.
I trade between quick hurried strokes and deep languid thrusts.
The kind that both push me over the edge and hold me to it.
My hands find the dip above her tailbone and I use it to work her hips against me.
She’s so tight I can hardly breathe. After a few moments of what I can only describe as fucking transcendence, some level of clarity finally makes me realize that she’s taken over and is fucking me as she moans and whimpers against my lips.
Cassie grips my shoulders and rolls her hips downward as I fuck back up to meet her.
She’s setting our pace, and I’ve never felt anything like it.
I slide my hands gently down her hips and watch her greediness take over.
“That’s it. Fuck me, Cass. Show me how greedy you are. How desperate you are for my cock to fill you.”
“So desperate … Goddamn, I’ve never … wanted anyone like I want you,” she admits.
I reward her by slamming back into her pussy again. She cries out.
“Yes … fuck me just like that,” she pleads, moving with me perfectly as I slow slightly.
Her pussy clenches my cock as she readies to come, which threatens to do me in on the spot.
The memory of how she looks when she comes drives me further, and with every lust-filled expression I lose a little more of myself.
“I don’t know how much more of you I can take,” she whimpers.
“Same.” I press my palm to her cheek and bring her lips to mine. “But you’re going to take every last fucking thrust of my cock until you come all over it, until you’re dripping down me. That’s what my good girl does. Do you understand?”
She nods and I see the sass in her eyes. “Yes sir.”
I growl in response. This fucking little tease.
“Atta girl.” Thrust.
“Take. Every. Inch.” Thrust.
My free hand slides between us, finding her clit and sweeping tight circles over it. I close my eyes as I try to memorize the way she feels in my arms.
I kiss her deeply as her orgasm builds, offering her enough to get there. Cassie moans and the sound echoes through the quiet space as her nails dig into my arms. I almost get her there again and then let up just before she comes. She whimpers in frustration.
I chuckle, breathless. I love toying with her the way she’s toying with me. It’s a dance of who can make the other come first, and I don’t think I could ever tire of it. Not even if I fucked her a million times more.
I press my thumb into her clit again, feeling every bit of her ache and need in my own body. She’s probably in just as much agony as I am, but goddamn if it isn’t the most amazing kind of pain. I watch as her brow knots and her lip slides between her teeth as she squeezes her eyes shut.
“Haden,” she moans. “Please.”
“That’s it, Cass … beg me to come.”
“Please … let me come.”
I’m a fucking goner hearing her beg. Something inside me snaps at her words and all I want to do is please her.
I drive into her again, relentlessly now, and there’s no slowing my pace or toying with her as my cock stiffens even more and my movements grow desperate.
“Haden!” she grits out between clenched teeth. “I’m coming!” she cries as her orgasm takes hold.
Fuck, I love to be the name on her lips. I want to be the only one. Cassie rolls her hips, trying to keep up with my pace, but she falters as her body is wracked with pleasure when she finally comes. The sounds she makes, the way she cries out my name again and again …
It’s like fireworks. It’s fucking spectacular. It’s my demise.
I grip her hips, coming hard, for the second time tonight.
“Fuck, Cass … just … fuck,” I groan as I let go, my release firing through me as everything inside me breaks and I fill her clenching cunt.
She’s turned me into an animal that doesn’t ever want to stop fucking her.
My movements grow hurried, claiming even as my cock empties inside her.
She cries out again, while her sweet cunt clamps down around me.
I continue to fuck her deeply as I come down from my high.
It’s as if I want to both savor her and punish her for making me feel so much more than just physical pleasure with her, when I know she won’t be in my life long enough to have her for my own.
She sucks in a breath as I grip her tight. Her cries grow silent as my lips meet hers and my hips slow our movements. We collapse into each other, breathless, boneless, our chests heaving.
“Holy fuck,” I mutter into her hair.
“Yeah …” She nods breathlessly. “Yeah. ‘Holy fuck’ about sums it up.”
I can’t hide my smile as I kiss her lips. She’s glowing.
“Christ, you’re so beautiful.” I push her hair off her forehead and kiss her there, then wrap my arms around her and pull her even tighter into me. Any control I had left around her is officially gone.
“Well, that’s one way to stay warm in a snowstorm,” she mutters with a giggle into my shoulder.
“Hey, remember that time you lost at Uno?” I ask, pecking her on the lips. She laughs as I help her off the table. “Come on, Princess, let’s use every drop of hot water in the tank to have a bath.”