Chapter 55
BLAIZE
The second my door slammed shut, whatever control I had was gone. I didn’t even think about the consequences. I turned on her, my grip tightening as I shoved her back, her body hitting the wall with a sharp breath. One hand boxed her in and the other wrapped firmly around her throat.
“Careful…you’re losing that control you love so much.” She looked pleased—satisfied. Her lips curved slowly like she was savoring this moment.
I wanted to wipe that fucking smirk off her face. My jaw tightened as my grip did the same. “I know the game you’re playing, Kadence.”
“What game is that? Taking a chance on someone else? I wonder how you’ll react if I let Hunter put her mouth on my pussy? Maybe I should go downstairs and fall to my knees, beg her to fuck me.”
I clenched my jaw so hard, I swore my teeth would shatter. If she did that, Hunter would fuck her. The only thing keeping her from fucking Kadence was me. Hunter was a damn good friend, and it pissed me off that Kadence was using her to make me jealous.
“You don’t get to flirt with anyone else.” Fuck. I already lit the match, might as well jump headfirst with it.
She laughed, but it wasn’t bitter. “Oh? And what are you going to do about it?”
Pull away.
It was the smartest thing I could do—but I wasn’t smart when it came to this woman.
She made me react instead of think. I needed to get in control of this situation, and fast. I needed to make her understand the dangerous game she was playing.
Us sharing one night meant nothing. It was the best thing for both of us.
“You think Hunter will fuck you?”
She beamed brightly. “I think if I asked her really nicely she would. Unlike you, Hunter wouldn’t hesitate. Should we go back downstairs now and test that theory?”
“You really think I’d let that happen?” I hissed.
“I don’t think it’s your choice. You know what I think, Blaize?” I arched my brow as she spoke. “I think you’re scared. You want me. You act like you don’t, and now that I am interested in Hunter, you’re making your jealousy known. It would be hot if you did something about it.”
My grip tightened as I pressed myself closer to her. “Be quiet,” I murmured.
She grinned widely, maniacally. “Make me.”
My mouth crashed to hers hard and unapologetic.
It wasn’t soft. It was messy, desperate.
Every ounce of my control shattered. She gasped against me and I took my chance, deepening the kiss.
I removed my hand from her neck, pressing her harder into the wall as my hand went lower.
Kadence didn’t stop. Instead, she spread her legs for me.
I plunged two fingers inside her needy cunt, stretching her sweet pussy as I fucked her.
“Is this what you wanted?” I growled as she moaned.
Her hands wrapped around my neck as she fucked my hand.
My palm pressed into her clit as I moved quicker.
She wanted to be a whore? Then I would treat her like one.
I buried my head between her neck, my teeth scraping against her flesh. “Você é minha, princesa.” Fuck. She wasn’t mine, but in that moment, she was.
“Oh…fuck, Blaize.”
I curled my fingers, hitting her perfect spot and driving her closer to the edge, but when she came, it would be on my face. Her taste was an addiction, and I was already fucked. Might as well go out with a bang. I dropped to my knees, something I’d never done for another person besides my wife.
Pulling one leg over my shoulder, I spread her pretty pussy.
She was wet, pink, and fucking perfect. I knew I had to stop.
She wasn’t mine. Her pussy was a distraction, even if I loved her taste, and was so goddamn divine.
I latched my mouth onto her clit, giving it a hard suck.
Kadence groaned, covering her mouth so no one would know what a dirty girl she was being.
I pulled back slightly. “I want to hear you, princess.” I licked her clit. “Let me hear what a needy whore you are.”
Sucking her clit once more, I speared two fingers back into her, causing her to whine.
She sounded heavenly. I wanted to make her scream, but I knew I didn’t have enough time to utilize everything.
Once the lust-filled haze was gone, we would go back to the same tension, and she would try to make me jealous. I would enjoy this moment—savor it.
I started to pump my fingers into her harder as I sucked her clit vigorously.
She moaned loudly, her hand tangling into my hair.
Her hips moved against my face, her hand pressing me into her as she chased her orgasm.
Kadence screamed, her back arching and her fingers tugging my hair tightly, sending a sliver of pain down my spine as I lapped up her sweet taste.
With one final lick, taking the only remanence I would allow myself, I pulled myself up. I grabbed her throat again before I slammed my lips back to her. This was it.
I pulled back, pressing my forehead to hers. “It’s okay,” Kadence whispered. “You can lo—”
“No. That shouldn’t have happened. Go. Get out.”
I pushed myself away from her, but instead of Kadence looking hurt, she just smirked at me. “If you want me…prove it.” She turned, opening my door. “Try not to think about me too much, mistress.”
The door slammed shut, and her words lingered.
I balled my fists at my side, my jaw tight.
Her taste was still on my tongue, and she was the best goddamn thing I had in a long time.
She wasn’t what I needed, even if my heart and head were constantly battling.
I couldn’t have her…but fuck, she was already under my skin.