22. Chapter 22 #2

“Fuck me,” he growls. I flick my gaze up to him as I slowly suck while using my hand to pump the base. “With you looking at me like that, this will all be over too soon.”

I smile around his girth and drop my gaze, loving how he’s trying not to lose control.

“That’s it, Daisy Chain. Let me fuck your mouth.”

His thrusts get faster and deeper. My eyes water as I try to relax my mouth around him. When I make a small choking sound, he pulls back and slows down.

Through gritted teeth, he says, “The first time I come with you, I want to be buried in your pussy.”

He eases out of my mouth on a low groan.

My breath comes out in ragged puffs. My fingers tighten on his butt, silently asking him not to stop yet.

Instead of continuing, he leans down, hooks an arm beneath my thighs and under my arms, and scoops me off the ground like I weigh no more than a small toddler.

A startled laugh escapes me, and my arms fly around his neck to steady myself.

Cradling me against his chest, he strides toward the edge.

Knowing what he’s about to do, I squeal, “Wait!” Right before he leaps off into the water.

The water bubbles and roars around my head as he keeps me tucked tightly against him. When we burst back up, I’m gasping and clinging to him while water is streaming down our faces.

I push my hair from my face, and he’s grinning.

“That wasn’t nice,” I say, and splash water at him, which only makes him laugh.

“What wasn’t? The orgasm I gave you. Or you sucking my cock? Because from the sounds you made, I’d say you enjoyed both.” He gives me a joking grin.

Playfully, I smack his arm. “You know what I’m talking about.”

It only makes him laugh harder. It’s warm and real. Softening the hard edges to him. Affection twists in my chest at being the one to pull it out of him.

He swishes me around in the water, and I drop my head back, letting my hair float around me.

Kade clamps his mouth around my nipple. The sucking sensation fires through me.

I need more. Shifting my position, I wrap my legs around him and wiggle my sex against his erection. “Kade,” I murmur against his mouth.

He squeezes his eyes shut for a second, like I’m affecting him as much as he is me. “Yes, Daisy Chain?”

“I want more of you.”

The grin he gives me is pure lustful. With a few long strides, we are out of the pool, and I’m dropped on my feet.

He picks up a towel and dries the water off my body.

It’s such a simple thing to do, yet it feels so intimate.

Once he’s done with me, he dries himself off and tosses the towel on the ground.

He reaches for the champagne bottle off the table and pulls me down onto the blanket and pillows. I lie back, and he tips the bottle, spilling the liquid onto my chest. I suck in a sharp breath at the icy touch.

He trails it from my breasts down to my stomach and onto my sex before he kneels between my spread thighs. He drags his tongue and laps up the champagne, sucking and biting, like he’s worshiping my body. A low moan escapes my lips, my body squirming for more under his tongue.

When he moves further down, my pelvis instantly lifts for him.

When his tongue slides over my clit, my back arches off the blanket.

“Fuck,” he murmurs against me. “I could do this for hours. You taste so good.”

His hands slide under my butt and grip firmly, bringing me closer to his mouth. I raise my arms above my head, giving myself totally to him.

I’ve never felt so free. Sex for me has never been a one-night stand. I should be shocked by my behavior. Mortified that I’m doing this. Will I regret this in the morning? Maybe. I’ll deal with the ramifications tomorrow. Right now, as his tongue darts inside me, I squirm.

Is he so thorough with all the women he’s with?

Does he want to take his time with them?

Or is it only with me? No… no… no. I can’t think things like that.

When he kisses the sides of my thighs, the stubble of his beard scratches over my sensitive skin before running his tongue back over my slit, the thought of other women flitter from my mind.

As he laves and sucks, one hand slowly drifts up my torso before settling over my breast, his thumb brushing teasingly across my nipple. I clasp his head and thrust myself against his mouth.

“Getting greedy, are you, Daisy Chain?” he says as he pulls back. “Don’t worry, you’ll get there.”

“I wish I could tell you to take all the time you need, but I’m not sure I’ll survive.”

He laughs again, and the husky sound washes over me.

“You think I’m joking?” I try and act serious.

Crawling up my body, he hovers over me, looking down at me with his dark, hooded eyes filled with desire. “You’ll thank me when I’m done.”

A giggle bursts from my lips. “I’ll thank you? Aren’t you a little full of yourself?”

He shrugs a shoulder. “You’ll see.”

Not giving me any more time to respond, his lips latch onto mine, and he slides his tongue into my mouth. I taste the sweet champagne he lapped up from my body and trail my fingers down his spine. His muscles quiver under my palm. Rock hard under velvet skin.

His thick length brands my inner thigh. I wrap my fingers around his erection. He’s huge. A fact I’ve come to know.

“Umm, Kade… I’m not sure… will it…”

As though he knows what I’m trying to say, he grins with male pride. “It will. And baby, you’re going to be one happy woman.”

I playfully roll my eyes. “Again, you really are full of yourself.” Although, I believe him.

With a firmer grip, I slowly stroke him. He tilts his head back on a hiss, and his eyes squeeze shut. “You’re killing me.”

My thumb rolls over his tip. I feel the exact same way.

Kade places open mouthed kisses on my neck, moves along my collarbone to my breasts. Going from one to the other, he sucks, licks and kisses. Goosebumps explode over my body, and sweat beads my skin. One finger, then another enters me, and his thumb presses on my clit. My hips buck off the blanket.

In synchronicity, our hands stroke and thrust, the tempo increasing. I’m not sure I can take much more.

“Fuck me, Kade.” I rub the tip of his erection against my throbbing sex. “I need you now.”

He reaches his hand under a pillow and pulls out a condom. How could I have forgotten something so important? With his hands all over me, it scrambled my brain.

“Daisy Chain, those words coming out of your mouth are the sexiest words I’ve heard. It’s a fucking turn on. Say it again.”

Heat flushes my cheeks. Being with Kade has made me brave. “Fuck me, Kade.”

He rises onto his knees, ripping the foil packet open before he rolls on the condom. He drops back down, keeping his weight on his forearms. “Are you sure?”

I’ve never been surer of anything. “Yes, I’m sure.”

Kissing me until I feel it down to my toes, I grip onto his butt, pulling him closer to me.

Our bodies mould together with sticky champagne and sweat.

He pushes into me—not deep. Not even close, and I suck in a sharp breath.

A slight burning sensation spreads through me, and I dig my nails into Kade’s shoulder before I can stop myself.

He freezes and watches me closely. He clenches his jaw. Tension is tightening the muscles in his body. I can feel how hard he’s restraining himself.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans.

I take a deep breath, willing myself to loosen and relax around him. I lightly scratch my fingers down his back to his butt and encourage him to continue with a squeeze.

Inch by inch, he pushes a little deeper, always watching for my reaction. Breathing just as hard as I am.

When he’s bottomed out, he drops his forehead on mine, panting hard as he tries to catch his breath. “You okay?”

I nod.

Groaning, he pulls back slightly before driving into me again. I cry out as he knocks the breath out of me. My body jolts beneath his. The pleasure so intense.

“Fuck,” he breathes against my throat.

Our sounds echo through the room. Ragged breaths. Our bodies slapping together. Every thrust pulls another moan from me. His hips roll slower and deeper. His hands roam to my waist, my ribs, my thigh like he can’t touch enough of me.

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