39. Chapter 39
Chapter 39
-Annabella-
I grabbed Kace’s hands, putting them on my breasts, as I rode him faster, feeling the orgasm coming closer. It was like fire underneath my skin. It was growing and growing.
We had been together one more time last night before we got cleaned up and rested, but in the morning I woke up to him running his fingers along my naked skin.
I couldn’t hold back. I needed him again, and after he had made me come with his fingers, I had gotten on top of him with his hard cock inside me. He was easier to take this time, and he filled me perfectly. It made my whole body shiver with pleasure.
Now I was riding him with the intention of chasing that second orgasm. With his hands on my breasts, making the pleasure build even faster, I cried out his name as I finally came.
I panted loudly, feeling like I could barely breathe as it spread through me, igniting every nerve. Kace moved his hands to my hips, making sure I didn’t stop moving and wanting release too.
He pushed up from the bed, so we were closer together, and I continued to move up and down on him until he groaned darkly, coming inside me and holding me in place.
His whole body went tight under my hands before he relaxed and rested his forehead against my chest. I smiled, wrapping my arms around him. Fuck, it felt good. It felt like we were connecting on a whole other level, and I truly hoped Kace felt the same, because my heart was hammering fast for more than one reason.
He began kissing my skin, going higher and up my neck, until he found my lips. Then he kissed me hard, bringing me even closer to him and making me moan as he deepened the kiss. It made my toes curl, and I couldn’t get enough of him.
I pulled back and smiled at him, and he had such a satisfied expression on his face.
“How about some breakfast?” I whispered.
“How about a shower first? I’m not done seeing you naked.”
His words made me feel so warm, and I was more than happy to comply. I got off him, and we moved to the bathroom. He decided to walk, and even though I believed it was a bad idea, he convinced me it would be all right.
We moved into the shower, but I convinced him to sit on a small bench so he wouldn’t exhaust himself. He complied, but it brought him to the level of my breasts again. As I tried to clean him up, he leaned closer to suck on one of them, making me gasp and lean my head back.
“Kace…”
He hadn’t had enough of me and moved to the other, sucking a little hard, before kissing his way down my body, teasing me as the warm water mixed with his sweet kisses.
He moved a hand to my pussy, slipping it between my legs. I whimpered as I felt his fingers move inside me. I reached out, placing a hand on the wall so I had something to support myself with. He continued to tease me, running his lips along my lower stomach while his fingers played with me.
“God!”
The orgasm was building so slowly, but it felt incredible. Kace moved his fingers to my clit and it sent me off, making me pant and shake as I came.
When I came down, he pulled me to him, making me straddle him again. He was already a little hard again, and I reached down, stroking him and getting him ready.
Then I slid down onto him, beginning to ride him again. We simply couldn’t get enough of each other.
-Kace-
Being with Annabella was much better than anything I had ever imagined. I knew what her mouth could do to me. It made my head spin, but being buried in her pussy was fucking heaven.
I could hardly stop touching her now that we had begun. However, I couldn’t forget that we had to eat a little. We were starving, so after the shower, we went outside to get something to eat.
We sat beside each other, but we couldn’t help but glance toward the other, feeling like we were being drawn together like magnets. My hand had its own will and landed on her naked thigh, going up her dress. It moved as high as it could before coming to rest an inch away from her pussy. But then she grabbed my hand and looked scoldingly at me with a smile.
“I can’t eat if you touch me,” she scolded.
“Why not?” I teased.
“Because I can’t think straight when you do.”
“That is one hell of a compliment.”
I reached out, grabbing her chin and kissing her. She had been munching on different sorts of fruits, so the kiss was sweet and a little sour from the juices. It made me run my tongue along her lip, cleaning her up.
“Kace…” she whispered, and I loved when she spoke my name like that. It sounded like she couldn’t survive another second without me touching her.
“Need me again?” I asked darkly.
She looked at me with huge eyes, looking like she couldn’t handle how much she desired me. She glanced behind herself, seeing the doors leading to the kitchen, but there was no one there.
She turned to me and smiled, nodding, and I pulled her to me again, kissing her hard before I pushed away the things on the table in front of me.
I got her to stand in front of me, pushing up her dress and repeating what I did to her in the dining room. I made her burn for me with my tongue, getting her so worked up that she was dripping into my mouth. But I didn’t make her come. I pulled away.
“Kace!” she complained.
I moved her higher, making her sit on the table, before I worked on my pants, standing up and pushing her down on the table.
“Wait, should you really…?” I knew what she was about to ask me, but I was already deep inside her sweet body, making her moan and call out to me.
I distracted her from thinking too much about whether or not I should stand. I wanted her so much that pretending didn’t matter in that moment, and I fucked her so well that she forgot all about it.
The things on the table began clanging together, and Anna grew louder, holding onto me tightly as I went deep inside her over and over. She had been so close to climaxing that it took nothing to push her over the edge.
She let out a little scream, shaking and gripping my cock tightly, making me feel so much pleasure. I kept fucking her through the orgasm before I came too, finding that wonderful release.
Shit, with Anna, it was hot and passionate. We had chemistry, that’s for sure, and we smiled at each other as we began recovering. She placed her hand on my cheek, gazing into my eyes, and my heart began beating faster. Something different was happening inside me, and it was all because of Anna.
“You’re corrupting me,” she teased.
I chuckled. “I don’t see that as a bad thing.”
“Can you let me down so I can go clean up?”
I shook my head, kissing her neck, and rested my hands on the table for support.
“No, I like you messy and dripping,” I murmured.
“Come on, you shouldn’t exhaust yourself,” she scolded gently.
God, she was just good to the bone, wasn’t she? I knew I had to come clean at some point about this deception, but it wouldn’t be yet. Once I knew we were standing strong enough together, I would tell her the truth. I believed that when we cared deeply enough about each other, she could forgive me for this.
“Fine,” I finally conceded, sitting down and fixing my pants before Anna pulled down her dress. But she let her underwear fall, passing them to me on her way inside. I chuckled, liking the flirty and naughtier side of my wife. She came back soon again, and we resumed eating breakfast. When we were both full, we relaxed in the sun, just enjoying being around each other.
“Cody really needs to use the doorbell from now on,” she told me. “At least if this continues.”
“Why wouldn’t it continue?” I teased.
She chuckled, shaking her head. “You will be back to working hard again in a moment, and then work becomes your first priority.”
“Well, if my wife needs me, she knows where to find me.”
Anna smiled, seeming happy about that, but then her phone suddenly beeped. She reached out, and a not-so-happy expression took over.
“What?” I asked.
“Oh, just my mother’s annual white party. It’s in a few weeks, and we have been invited,” she replied.
“Oh, another party.”
“You sound as happy as me.”
“Then I must sound thrilled,” I teased.
We smiled at each other, finding our little banter amusing, but we had to go. It was better to show up as a united front.
“I thought they actually wouldn’t invite us again,” Anna told me.
“Why?” I inquired.
“Because of how we left and spoke to them,” she explained.
“I think you were hoping they wouldn’t invite us.”
“Something like that,” she admitted. “I'm done letting them walk all over me.”
“Good, because I wouldn’t have let them.”