Chapter 27
27
CADEN
" C aden." The rough sound of his voice sent a delicious shiver down her spine. "Caden."
“Nate.” It was a whisper of a sound. His blue eyes were pinned on her as he moved up her torso, kissing and licking as he went.
He held himself rigid against her. He was warm and solid and everything Caden wanted. She could feel the hard length of him pressing against her midsection. A growl ripped out of his throat at the contact, and he wrapped his hands around her hips and yanked her closer, drawing a soft gasp from her. Grinding and panting, the big man groaned and Caden moaned too. The friction was just as delicious as it was frustrating.
"Pants off." Heart in her throat, Caden tugged at the offending things.
In two swift motions, he ripped off his pants and there he stood. Gloriously fucking naked.
There wasn't an ounce of fat on him. His cock was already rigid with want; it was long and thick, bigger than she’d expected. Dark, veiny skin was tipped with dark red, the head beading with pre-cum.
His hands returned to her waist. His grip was bruising in intensity. Caden loved it. She pulled him in for another kiss. Caden rolled her hips, letting his cock slide against her pussy and lower abdomen. The big man holding her groaned, shuddering slightly.
"Caden." Again he said her name when he pulled away. Like he wasn’t capable of anything else. This time Caden could feel the vibration of the word pressed against his body like she was. It was a rumble of a sound and sent shivers down her spine and curling her toes.
"Nathan. What are you?—”
He gripped her waist and pulled her up his body like she weighed nothing. His hot, throbbing cock dragged down her stomach until it was positioned at her entrance. Caden gasped in shock—really, he was just going to fuck her standing against the door?
“There’s a bed, you heathen.” Caden laughed as he shook his head like he was clearing his thoughts. She wrapped her legs around his torso. He gripped her waist and pulled her up his body once again like she weighed nothing. She loved it when he manhandled her like that. It made her feel delicate and protected in his hold.
“You’re right.” He gripped her hips and hiked her further up his torso then headed to the bed. He deposited her on the bed and turned to his beside drawer where he pulled out a box of condoms and dug around for one.
Caden watched him roll the condom on. She’d completely forgotten about condoms and the need for them. If he hadn’t remembered—Caden didn’t want to think about the consequences.
He turned back to her and leaned forward, pressing his palms on the sheets with his eyes boring holes in her face. Caden let out a gasp as she felt the head of his cock at her entrance, not pushing in, just teasing.
“Tell me you want this, Caden.”
“I want you,” Caden breathed without hesitation. “I want this.”
Without preamble, he pushed the broad head of his cock into her.
“Nathan!” Caden couldn’t help but throw her head back against the bed and breathe deep. Her body resisted, but he didn't relent. He just kept up the pressure and finally, he eased through. "Fuck."
The intrusion wasn't difficult; it was just shocking. She was so wet it helped ease him inside. Her nails dug into the skin of his shoulders as he pressed into her inch by inch, his own breaths coming in soft gasps with each inch was buried into her.
She looked up at his face and watched as his lips parted and a look of pain crossed his features as he slowly pushed into her. Another growl ripped out of his throat.
The pleasure of being filled and stretched was exquisite.
“So fucking tight." It was a growl of frustration as his cock sank deeper and deeper.
"Jesus fucking Christ." Caden moaned as he just kept pushing into her. Was there no end to his cock? How was she going to survive him?
Finally, after what seemed to be like an eternity of a mixture of pleasure and pain, he was seated to the hilt, and Caden could only gasp at the feeling of being so incredibly full. Panting, Caden gripped him harder and tried to get her bearings. His hands were tight around her hips panting along with her.
"Caden?" This time it sounded like a question instead of just a growl.
"Fuck me." It was more an utterance of the words than it was a command, but Nathan took it as such.
He gripped her hips anew and pushed her until his cock was just barely inside of her and then slammed her down on him.
Caden saw stars.
A tugging ache started to build in her belly.
He lifted her again and slammed her down on his length. Again and again, he lifted her only to slam her down on top of him. Each time stars appeared in her vision and it was all Caden could do just to hold on to him. His cock hit a spot inside of her that made her cry out.
Again, he slammed into her, and with every thrust, the tugging tingling sparking feeling got more and more overpowering. Gasping and trying to keep her hold on the big man, Caden panted and moaned like some kind of porn star.
Fucking hell. Caden had never been fucked like it before. It was brutal and so fucking hot.
Caden dug her nails into his shoulders as he relentlessly pounded into her. Over and over and over. The tingling built and built until it finally pushed her over the edge. An orgasm arced through her and through it all he kept pounding into her. Each time, stars appeared in her vision and all Caden could do was to just squeeze the sheets tightly as he fucked her stupid.
Her vaginal muscles clamped down on his driving cock as Caden came. Her eyes rolled back into their sockets, her toes curled till they hurt, her lower back arched so much that it was lifted off the bed.
After her orgasm and shivering uncontrollably from the intensity of it, Caden tried to get her breathing under control. Her lungs burned like she'd just run a marathon. Her heart pounded in her chest like it wanted to break free, and she felt an electric wave coursing through her whole body.
Eventually, the aftershocks died away, but he didn't stop. He just kept pistoning into her, moaning her name, and spreading her legs wider.
All of that was too much for Caden, so much that that the tingle started up again and her toes curled.
"Nathan.” Caden didn't know what she was saying, only that she needed to say something. "Nathan. I can’t?—”
"Caden." It was like he was only capable of her name.
His grip on her hips tightened as he brought her down on his cock again and again. Every muscle in her body shook as he just kept pounding into her, hitting the spot inside her pussy just right. The friction sent zapping pulses up her spine and dancing along her nerve endings. His movements became more frantic. He only pulled her partially off his cock before slamming into place again.
He moved faster and faster until he made an agonized sound deep in his throat.
"Fuck." Caden couldn't breathe. Caden couldn't think past the cock pounding into her. She was going to come again—which was mind-boggling. She’d never come multiple times before.
Her hands clutched at Nathan uselessly as a climax roared through her. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her as her mind went empty of all thought. Blackness crept into the edges of her vision as he just kept fucking her and fucking her through it all, chasing his own orgasm.
He groaned as he slammed into her again and again. Caden could feel his muscles tighten as he buried himself deep inside her and kept coming.
"Caden." He panted against her skin when he finally stopped fucking her.
Head empty, breath coming in hard sharp pants, Caden sagged in his arms.