Chapter 35 #2
I wasn’t some fragile girl anymore. I craved the uninhibited Caden I’d glimpsed earlier, the one who’d taken and claimed my mouth without hesitation.
“Don’t be.” I couldn’t look away from Caden’s wild eyes, my breath catching in my throat.
“Then turn around.” His throaty voice vibrated with authority, awakening something biblical within me.
I shifted in the seat so I was on all fours with my forehead leaning against the window. The seat was slick under my palms and knees, smelling faintly of wax and leather.
I was completely naked and offering myself up to this man. My nipples hardened to tight peaks, skin flushed hot, wetness gathering between my thighs. My pulse hammered through my swollen clit, and I burned for him as if I’d never been touched before.
All spread out before him, I glanced back at Caden with an invitation in my eyes.
A sound escaped him—part hunger, part possession—and I watched his body respond, pulsing with need, the wet heat of his desire dripping against the back of my thigh.
I couldn’t tear my eyes from him. The sheer size of his dick was intimidating. I imagined the stretch as he filled me. I knew it would hurt, but I craved it with every fiber of my being.
“Rose.” His voice dropped to a rasp. “I need you.” The words slipped between clenched teeth, his control visibly fracturing.
He dropped to his knees behind me, and a moan escaped my lips. His rough hands claimed my flesh, and I arched my back. Savage need flashed in his eyes. When his hand wrapped around himself, I couldn’t help the small gasp that escaped me as he began to stroke, slow and deliberate.
My limbs trembled, my skin feverish with anticipation. His eyes raked down my body, claiming every inch with his gaze.
“You’re mine,” he growled, fingers digging into my flesh with each possessive squeeze.
I watched him over my shoulder. His eyes darkened as they locked with mine.
“Finding you has made me lose my mind, baby.” The muscle in his jaw twitched as he inhaled deeply.
“I want to go slow, but I can’t promise to hold back for long. ”
The raw hunger in his voice made me swallow.
I gave him a silent nod. His knee nudged between my thighs, opening me to him. He pulled back slightly, his gaze dropping to where I was exposed and waiting.
“Fuck, you’re soaked for me.”
The evidence glistened on my inner thighs, and I braced for him. The corded muscles of his forearms tensed as his fingers dug into my hips. I glanced down at my body to where his length bobbed against me.
A pulse of desire tightened me from within, drawing forth another rush of wetness. He shifted his weight, and I felt the blunt pressure of his head against my sex. The rigid heat of him pressed against me, and then he waited, letting the anticipation build.
I raised my gaze to stare out the car window, lungs frozen mid-breath, pulse hammering against my windpipe. The pressure of him against me promised an impossible width, a stretch I couldn’t yet comprehend.
He made a sound like thunder as he eased forward, breaching me just barely. A gasp tore from my lips at the invasion.
“Mine!” The word erupted from him as he pistoned his hips in one motion.
My eyes widened, lips parting in silent shock. This was sex.
A cry escaped me as my body struggled to accommodate him, stretched beyond what I’d imagined possible. His hands found my waist, claiming dominance. His grip tightened, a silent command that froze me in place, leaving no doubt who was in charge right now.
Every nerve ending was alive with sensation.
“Fuck, baby,” he groaned, his voice barely human.
I tried to turn my head, desperate to witness his face in this moment of possession, but my head nearly banged against the car window at the full force of his assault.
With a thump, I slapped a hand on the window at the last second to cushion the impact.
When Caden withdrew, his grip tightened. There was no reprieve as he surged forward in another powerful thrust that left my lungs seizing and vision swimming.
“Caden!” The moan escaped unbidden.
“You’re mine,” came his primal answer. “Only mine.”
He drove into me with relentless force, each thrust sending tremors through my body, making my breasts sway with the rhythm of his movements.
I gripped the seat beneath us, fingernails sinking into the leather.
Between his firm grasp on my waist, my hand splayed against the window, and my fingernails digging into the seat, I found an anchor while he plundered.
“Fuck, yes,” he growled. “You feel incredible, baby.” His tone was raw, matching his nature. “So slick and perfect.”
Power surged through me at the sound of his possessive voice, making me feel alive. The wet sounds of his dick slapping into me echoed in my ears. When his hand slid around my stomach and down between my thighs to stroke my clit, I bit down on my lip until I tasted copper.
His fingers worked against my most sensitive spot. Within moments, I shattered, waves of pleasure coursing through me as he continued his relentless rhythm, my body gripping him tighter with each thrust.
“Oh God.” My head fell back as ecstasy consumed me.
I gasped for oxygen when his fingers moved over my clit again and made me climax for a second time at full force.
My lungs burned by the time the third orgasm hit me. Tears sprang to my eyes from the overwhelming intensity.
“Caden, I can’t anymore.”
When I finally managed to draw in a breath, Caden withdrew his hand. Electricity raced through my veins when he pulled back, only to bury himself inside me to the hilt.
“Oh God!” I whispered.
A sound rumbled from his chest as his palms claimed the curves of my ass, his massive hands digging into the flesh. With a powerful roll of his hips, he drove himself deeper until I felt completely consumed. My lungs seized, and my heart hammered like a storm breaking against the shore.
“Oh God, oh God,” I said in a breathless chant as my head dropped back, surrendering to pleasure too intense to withstand.
I stared out the window while he drove into me with his intense rhythm. He pushed inside me, faster and harder, his lips grazing my neck, followed by his tongue trailing up and down my throat. He gripped my ass to pull me back and forth to meet him thrust for thrust.
A white flash clouded my vision when he pressed the thick base of his length against me, grinding against my sensitive bundle of nerves with deliberate pressure.
“Fuck,” I moaned, my voice breaking.
My body tensed in anticipation of the inevitable wave before it happened.
“I’m coming,” I gasped, my eyelids fluttering closed.
I snapped my mouth open before the orgasm washed over me. This time, I might pass out from the force of it. Even the scream wouldn’t climb out of my throat, and my jaw hung open. I worried about having a stroke as he suspended me mid-climax.
My fingernails carved half-moons into the seat as he drove deeper, each thrust sending me higher until I shattered completely with a broken cry.
I let go, my forehead falling against the cool glass.
He answered with a growl that vibrated through his chest into mine, his teeth grazing my shoulder, and his dick filling me as he branded himself on my body.
His teeth latched onto my flesh, signaling his approaching release. The rhythm of his body changed, more urgent now, more desperate, as he chased his pleasure. The sound of wet flesh and skin slapping against skin filled the car.
With a final powerful surge, Caden went rigid, and his release flooded me with liquid heat that seemed to reach my very core. I trembled with satisfaction, and although I knew this feeling was temporary, my addiction to him was unquenchable.
He pulled out of me, spun me around, and pressed my back against the cool leather, all in one fluid motion.
His fingers wrapping around my neck sent a thrill through me as his lips claimed mine.
I clutched at his hair, fingers twisting through the thick locks, surrendering to the desperate ache of my body.
Without breaking the kiss, his powerful arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me up. I was pulled flush against his body, straddling him with my legs on either side of his hips. His tongue explored my mouth with the same rhythm he’d used to possess my body.
I savored the taste of him as heat bloomed in my belly, radiating through my body.
His muscles finally went slack under my fingertips, and I collapsed against him. Each breath came out ragged and shallow, my mind a beautiful blur of sensation. No matter how I tried to steady myself, my lungs refused to cooperate. With a soft whimper, I let my forehead find his shoulder.
I pulled back to look at his face. The heat in his eyes seemed to devour the small space between us. He had a drugging effect on me. It was addicting, and I knew this feeling was never-ending.
Unfortunately, our reality destroyed the beautiful haze.
Snippets of sex from these very positions returned to me tenfold. Amelie said I was choosing not to remember certain things, and I realized why I had expunged something so beautiful from my mind.
I erased sex from my mind because of what Caden had done.