22. Paige
Take Me to Church - Hozier
W hen Cade and I arrive at the hotel for a late check-in, there is an unrestrained desire pulsing between us. It’s been weeks since I last threaded my fingers through his hair and felt the cold rush of air from his lips as he worshiped my body. The untethered need was pulsing in my veins as soon as I ran into his arms today. There was even a moment where I was certain he was going to tell me he loved me, but as the moment passed, the words remained unspoken.
We accepted the keycard from the concierge and headed up to our 3rd floor room with a view of the falls from our window. I’d seen enough of it to last a lifetime. Right now, I just wanted to get lost in Cade’s embrace.
He leads me to our room and my hand trembles slightly as I swipe the keycard in the door. Once inside, we’re enveloped by the intimacy that’s been brewing since the moment we locked eyes across the crowd. The room is lit by a single lamp and the distant sound of the falls creates a haunting soundtrack for what comes next. He c ups my face in his hands, thumbs gently stroking over my cheeks, “I missed you so much, baby.”
Our lips meet in a wild kiss, a culmination of the intense emotions of our reunion. I slowly unbutton his shirt as his hands find the zipper of my jeans. Every touch sends shivers coursing up my spine. It feels like we’re rediscovering each other, deepening our connection with every sigh and whimper. The last button comes loose as Cade helps me out of my pants and lifts my sweater over my head. I stand before him in nothing but a deep purple lacy lingerie set. Tiny bows adorn my bra where the straps meet my shoulders and on my panties just above the juncture of my thighs. “You’re fucking stunning,” Cade murmurs before palming my breasts.
I unclasp his belt and reach for the buttons keeping his impressive length restrained between us. He steps out of his jeans and boxer briefs in one swift move. Reaching for my hands, he leads me to the foot of the lush king size bed where he takes a seat and spreads his thighs. The last time we were in this position, I took him into my mouth and made him see God, but he seems to have other ideas this time. Cade tenderly pulls be towards him and rests his cheek on my sternum, inhaling a shaky breath.
“Straddle my lap.” His command is gentle but firm as he pulls away and leans back on his hands. The bed shifts as I place one knee on either side of his hips. He takes my mouth in another heated kiss before trailing his lips over every inch of skin he can reach. I arch my back in invitation and Cade unclasps my bra, freeing my heavy breasts, then takes my pebbled nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as stars dance behind my eyelids. “Look at me, baby. I want to see those beautiful eyes.”
“God, Cade. You feel too good,” I say, before grinding on his rock hard cock. I start to move my hips back and forth, rubbing my soaking wet center across his length hitting, my clit in just the right place.
My body shudders, but before I can completely unravel, Cade grabs my hips and halts my motion. “Not like this, baby.”
I grumble out my frustration and a low rumble comes from deep in his chest quickly building into a booming laugh.
“What the fuck are you laughing at?” I slap his chest, letting him know I am anything but amused. His eyes are shining with affection and a hint of glee, the tiny crow’s feet I love so much appearing at the corners of his eyes, adding a moment of levity in an otherwise heated atmosphere. Every other intimate encounter we’ve had has been frenzied, almost as if we were running out of time. This feels different; like we’re savoring each other, and I suppose, in a way, we are.
Cade lifts me off his lap and raises himself off the bed, towering over me, the heat returning to his eyes. He hooks his index fingers around the sides of my panties and pulls them down my legs, baring me to him completely. Two of his fingers slide through my slick heat and I gasp out a stuttered breath. He finds my entrance and pushes into me languidly, stroking back and forth in the most delicious way before pulling out and bringing his fingers to my lips silently encouraging me to take them into my mouth. “See how fucking good you taste?”
“Mmm,” is all the response I can muster.
He bends down and lifts me over his shoulder, placing a stinging slap on my right ass cheek before tossing me into the middle of the bed. The bed shifts as he positions himself between my thighs, his cock resting on my soft belly. He leans his forehead to meet mine, positions himself at my entrance, his eyes shining with emotion before thrusting into me in one long stroke. Nothing has ever felt so perfect, so right. I moan as he hits a spot nobody else has ever found, my core clenching every time he bottoms out. This feels like home.
He i ntertwines our fingers, bringing both hands above my head as he plunges into me in a delicious rhythm.
“Fuck, Cade. Fuck, I’m going to come.” My words are frantic but unnecessary. He knows.
“Come for me baby. Come on my cock,” he grunts as he doubles his efforts, pushing me right over the edge, following me down as the simultaneous orgasms rack our bodies.
We collapse into a heap, panting and dripping in sweat. He cups my cheek and places a sweet kiss on my forehead.
“That was…”
“Everything,” he finishes my sentence for me.
We lay like that for a while, completely sated and boneless.
“Let’s shower and get ready for bed, Sunshine.” Cade takes my hand in his and leads me into the attached bathroom. He turns on the shower and places a chaste kiss on my shoulder before checking the temperature of the water. He steps inside, then pulls me in after him, where we get lost in each other all over again, all suds and sex... and maybe even love.