Chapter 9 #2
“Oh, Sable,” he groaned with appreciation as his hand caressed her stomach before sliding up to her breast. His fingers found her nipples, and he gave them an electric tug.
“Don’t you dare question how well I can fuck you.
You’ll be begging for a break before I’m done with you because I’ll make you come until your legs don’t work.
I may be a single dad who wears glasses.
I may have a mortgage, a 401k, and a curfew, but I’m not boring in bed.
I have… tastes that I expect you’ll enjoy, and once I fuck you, you’ll never want anyone else. ”
“I already don’t want anyone else.” She grabbed his jaw and pulled him close.
“Sable, I’ve been dreaming of this pussy,” he moaned against her mouth. “Let me make you feel good. I know you’ve been sick, so I won’t wear you out, but I need to taste you. I need you to come on my tongue, so please, give me your blessing.”
“Yes.” She kissed him harder, his begging for permission the hottest thing she’d ever experienced. A gorgeous man who waited for consent… would it be weird if she proposed to him while naked on his couch?
“Good girl.” Cash trailed kisses from her jaw to her neck and down to her breast, sucking her nipple into his mouth until she was ready to scream. With desperate need, she grabbed his head and tried to push him down, but his deep chuckle rattled against her skin.
“Patience, Sable. You said you would be disappointed if it was over in a few minutes, so I’m only giving you what you asked for.
” He moved to her other nipple, this time adding pressure with his teeth as he gently bit the pink nub.
Her moaning increased, and she clapped her hand over her mouth to keep quiet.
She’d never come from nipple stimulation alone, but this man was about to make this a first.
“Fuck, I like the way you sound.” Cash tore himself away from her breast before she climaxed, and she glared at him with a disappointed groan. “I’ll have to get a sitter the first time I slip inside you so that you don’t have to cover your mouth. I want to hear you.”
“I’ll make quiet noises now so you can,” she said as he kissed down her belly. Watching him was an all-body high. This man was a drug she could easily become addicted to.
“You’re so pretty,” he whispered, his breath tickling her clit, and she arched her back in anticipation. “Really fucking pretty. I am this close to asking you the name of every guy you’ve dated so that I can hunt them down and kill them for seeing you.”
“Don’t be jealous.” Sable tangled her fingers in his hair and guided him between her thighs, absolutely loving that he still wore his glasses.
She loved how handsome he was wearing them, and she loved the way they looked as he devoured her even more.
“Those men have nothing on you. You’re who I want, so don’t think about them. They can’t hold a torch to you.”
“God, you know how to make a man feel all-powerful.” Cash winked and then slowly licked her, opening to clit. Sable arched off the couch at the sensation, but he gently pinned her down.
“I don’t think so,” he chuckled. “You’re mine now, and you will stay here until I’m done with you.”
With that, his tongue sank inside her, teasing her with a promise that one day it would be his thick cock.
Sable gripped his hair so tight that she was afraid she might yank it out of his head, but she needed something to anchor her to earth.
The sensations were too much. Her system was overloaded, and she thrust her pussy against his mouth to force him to give her more.
Cash chuckled as he obeyed, and his tongue pulled out of her to find her clit.
He circled the nerves, alternating between licking and sucking, and within minutes, Sable felt wildly out of control.
“Talk to me,” Cash said against her, the vibrations of his sexy voice pulling her orgasm closer to the surface. “Tell me what you want. Tell me what you like because I recently discovered I like your filthy little mouth.”
“You would enjoy it even better wrapped around your cock,” she said, and Cash rewarded her by thrusting three fingers inside her. Sable shrieked with surprised pleasure as his tongue increased its pressure.
“You would like it choking on you as I took you to the back of my throat, and you would love my mouth when I swallowed every drop. Or maybe you would prefer if I didn’t swallow so I could show you how hard you came.”
“Sable,” Cash warned as his fingers thrust so deep that she couldn’t see straight. “I wanted to make this about you, but if you don’t watch it, you’ll have to follow through on your words because I’m so hard it hurts.”
“Oh, god, right there.” She tugged his hair as he brought the stars to her eyes. “Please don’t stop. Please, right there. Fuck, Cash!”
Sable slapped her hand over her mouth to catch her scream, her climax exploding within her like a beautiful electric ball of light.
The sensation touched every part of her body, radiating through every cell of her skin.
It was as if fire and ice danced together in bliss, and the waves were unceasing.
They rippled through her, and when her muscles finally calmed, she grabbed his face and pulled until he lay on top of her.
They kissed for a long time, neither one speaking as their obsession with each other grew and multiplied, and when Sable recovered enough to beg for another release, she slid her hands into his pants to grab his muscular ass.
“I didn’t do that for anything in return.” Cash pulled her hands back to his waist. “This was about making you feel good.”
“If this is about me, then don’t stop me.
” She held his gaze as she slipped her hand through his waistband again, only this time, she didn’t stop until his incredible length rested in her palm.
“If this is about me, you’ll let me do this because I have been fantasizing about you since our counter kiss. Please, I need to see you.”
“You make me nervous, you know that?” Cash pulled back, slowly dragging his pajama pants down until his cock sprang free.
“Why is that?” she asked, shocked at the truth of him. She knew he was large, but she had never seen anything so glorious.
“I’m pretty sure you could ask for anything, and I’d give it to you.” He gripped his shaft and gave it a rough stroke, and Sable’s mouth watered.
“One day, I want to watch you. I won’t touch. I just want to watch you pleasure yourself, but right now, I need to be the one who makes you come.” She grasped his cock, but when he tried to remove his fist, she stopped him. “Let’s do this together and kiss me when you come on me.”
“Come on you?” he groaned, slamming his mouth to hers as their strokes sped up. “Where?”
“My stomach,” she answered, and they fell silent as they teased him together.
It was unbearably sexy and also felt symbolic as their hands moved as one, and when Cash exploded, coating her skin in thick white ropes of his pleasure, Sable longed for the day when he would come inside her.
Maybe there was a way to save their relationship after the heist. Maybe one day he would fill her until he gave her a baby because if she ever had kids, she wanted Cash to be their father.
“I need to make you come again before I say something I shouldn’t say yet,” Cash said, kneeling between her thighs, and Sable fixated on how erotic his cum on her belly looked instead of his dangerous words.
“I need to stop talking.” He chuckled as he licked her clit, but before he could begin, a door upstairs slammed.
“Shit.” Cash jerked to a seat, and Sable stared at him with embarrassment because they both knew what that sound meant, and this was not a position either of them wanted to get caught in.
“Bathroom’s there.” Cash helped Sable to the restroom as he yanked on his pants.
It was probably a stupid idea to fool around with her on the couch while his son was home, but her confession had taken control of him.
She wanted him, and not just in bed. She wanted all of him, even the uncool dad parts, and he wondered if she would consent to DNA testing.
Maybe she was part supernatural, because how else could he explain the growing soulmate bond?
“What are you still doing up?” Clover asked, startling him as he entered the kitchen.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Cash ruffled his son’s hair.
“I’m thirsty.”
“I told you not to eat all those French fries.”
“I know, but they were good.”
“They were.” Cash filled a cup with cold water and handed it to his son.
He felt bad he’d shoved Sable into the bathroom, but he wasn’t sure how to explain her presence to his kid.
Going on dates was one thing, but would Clover be okay with the woman suddenly staying the night?
They needed to talk first before he officially asked her to sleep over.
“So why are you up?” Clover repeated.
“The neighbors knocked over their garbage can, and it woke me up,” he said, leaving out the thief’s arrest so as not to scare the boy. “I just haven’t made it back to bed yet.”
“Oh, okay. Well, I’m really tired. We did a lot of running in gym class today.” Clover hugged him, and Cash’s heart swelled. He loved his son so much. He only hoped he was doing the right thing by letting Sable into their lives.
“Love you, Dad.”
“Love you, too.” Cash kissed the boy’s head, and Clover climbed the stairs back to his room. Once Cash heard the bedroom door shut, he walked to the bathroom and knocked. “Coast is clear.”
“Oh my god, that was close,” Sable giggled as she emerged fully dressed. “And I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen while your son was home. I don’t want to overstep—”
“Don’t apologize.” Cash pulled her into a hug. “I’m happy you came over. I just didn’t want him to see you because I need to talk to him before you sleep over. He’s the one pushing me to date, and he is pretty obsessed with you, but I don’t want to make him uncomfortable.”
“No, I totally get it.” Sable hugged him back, and he loved how perfectly she fit in his embrace. “I want him to be okay with us.”
“Me too.”
“So, I guess I should get going.” She started to pull away, but Cash caught her wrist.
“Or you could stay… for a drink. Not the night because, like I said, I got to talk to Clover first, but you don’t have to run out.
After that...” he nodded at the couch. “I don’t want you to feel cheap because, trust me, that was anything but.
It was so fucking hot, and I don’t want you to feel like I kicked you out after a one-night stand.
” He cupped her face in his palms and kissed her reverently.
“I don’t, but you’re right. A nightcap will be nice, and I’m with you there. I’m not interested in only hooking up with you.”
“You still feel like that now that your blood has settled?” Cash asked as he led her to the kitchen. He sat her at the island and poured two glasses of wine before sitting beside her, pulling her stool close until she was practically in his lap.
“Of course, I do.” She took a sip before resting her head on his shoulder, and it struck Cash how right this scene was. This was what life should look like. Wild sex after the kids went to bed and then meaningful conversations in the dark to solidify their connection.
“I don’t want you to think I’m crazy because I never latch onto the men I’m dating and tell them what I told you,” she continued.
“I’m also not trying to disrupt your family life, and I normally wouldn’t say this stuff so soon, but…
” she shrugged, her shoulder nudging him, and he couldn’t stop himself from kissing her temple.
“It just kind of slipped out, but I meant every word. I don’t know what will happen to us, but my feelings are genuine. ”
“Mine are too, Sable.” He wrapped his arm around her, and for a silent minute, they sipped their wine in comfortable peace.
“So, there’s a gala at the museum coming up.
I have to work it, but it’s still a black-tie affair.
I wanted to ask you to go with me, but I wasn’t sure you’d want to.
Clover will be there as well as all my coworkers, which means everyone will know we’re together, but after what you said, I’m feeling brave.
So how about it, beautiful? Will you be my date? ”