Melody #2
Alarm bells ring as my hands fumble for his shoulders. He’s staring at my pussy like it’s dessert, and I can’t help my self-consciousness. “Wait! I’ve never—”
He grabs my cheeks roughly, cutting off my words as he scowls dangerously. “You don’t fucking interrupt, do you understand? You’re going to let me eat this pretty pussy until you’re soaking my face.”
“Okay,” my voice is muffled by my squished lips as I ease back into the chair.
His finger hooks into my panties, flesh on flesh, making me feel unbearably hot as he pulls them to the side. His pupils dilate at the sight of me, glistening and aching for his touch. I’m so exposed to him in this position.
“So fucking perfect,” he mutters, mesmerized as he slicks a finger through my folds. Molten lava courses through me, and my hips shift shamelessly.
I want to beg for more.
I want his tongue on me.
I want him to claim me.
His eyes roll up to mine, pure desire and need darkening them. “No good man deserves this.”
“Then leave me alone,” I whisper.
“I’m not a good man,” he snarls before pulling his mask up enough to reveal his lips and sinking his face into me with abandon.
The first touch of his mouth is like heaven, making fractals explode across my eyes as my mouth gapes on a breathless moan.
He’s sloppy at first, running his tongue over every inch of flesh he can—as if he’s savoring me.
Then he dips further, flicking over my clit and making my thighs quiver.
My hands beg for purchase wildly, shoving past his hood to reveal the shaved sides of his head. It’s a new look for him, and it makes my blood run hot as I curl my fingers into the thick curls on top.
He draws back, panting. “Fuck my face, pretty girl. Show me how bad you want this.”
I release a breath, pulling his lips back to me as my hips undulate roughly.
Kaden closes his eyes, groaning as he finds a rhythm.
I’m mimicking the movements he did in the library, circling his tongue around my clit in light, teasing passes.
He picks up on it quickly, taking over as his hands slide around my inner thighs.
I notice his right knuckle is inked, but this one is different.
It’s my birthday etched into his skin—a sign of ownership marking his flesh.
My eyes round at the sight before he does something that makes me toss my head back in a scream.
There’s pressure building impossibly fast in my stomach, and I’m desperate to reach the peak.
“Are you going to cum for me, Melody?” He rasps against my core. “Give me what no other man can have, beautiful.”
I’m grinding into his face, the slick sounds filling my room as my fingers pull at his scalp. My hold has to hurt, but I’m so lost in the pleasure I don’t even care if he’s in pain. I need this.
I tip over the edge, my back bowing as the pressure releases and warmth spreads through my limbs.
Kaden doesn’t stop circling his tongue, and his chin glistens with my release as he holds my hips in place.
My scream is garbled and breathless, dipping into a soft whimper as my vision whites out.
I’ve never experienced pleasure this intense, and it has me clawing at him—dragging him closer as I continue to grind until the last dregs of my climax fizzle out.
Once I can catch my breath, Kaden pulls away, his lips soaked and shiny as he trails kisses along my inner thigh. He bites into my flesh with a nip, making me moan in my throat.
He grabs my cheeks with a hand, still kneeling between my legs as he inches closer to me. “Taste what I do to you, Melody.”
His lips crash over mine, fierce possession and hunger driving him forward. The heady taste of my release dances across my tongue as he invades my mouth. My hands slide down until I cup his cheeks tenderly, closing my eyes as I follow his lead.
It’s all overwhelming—the flurry of emotions gripping me, the knowledge that Kaden would risk everything just to have me, and the passionate, taboo desire we harbor for each other. It makes my chest ache as lightness flutters through my body.
No. No one else can ever give me this.
Only Kaden makes me feel this way.
He pulls away, sliding his mask back down as his gaze sears into me. “I’ll fucking kill him if he even so much as thinks of you.”
Goosebumps pebble my arms at the conviction in his voice. His threat should scare me, but I know my brother. He would never hurt anyone. Okay, maybe he would, but I won’t let him get that far.
Kaden squeezes my cheeks tighter, his fingers curling around me. “Let me hear you say it. You belong to me.”
I’m in a deep trance, pulled by an invisible tether that connects us so deeply. “I belong to you,” I whisper.
“Good fucking girl,” he purrs. “It would do some good to remember that. Don’t make me do something you’ll regret.”
I nod slowly, my hypnotic state tugging me under further. “Okay.”
He rises above me, his hand curling around my chin and tipping it up to him. “You’re done for the night. Go to bed, Melody.”
I glance at my desk. “I have an exam—”
His fingers tighten. “You won’t be any good if you’re tired. Get in bed before I carry you there.”
I blink at him, my body urging me to listen as I stand from my chair. Kaden brushes my hair away from my face before pressing a clothed kiss to my forehead. “I’ll see you soon.”
It’s a whispered promise, thrumming through my body as I step around my chair and sink under the comforter of my bed. As I settle in, he flicks the lamp on my desk off and eases onto my leather chair. He sits back, spreading his thighs wide as he blends into the shadows.
“Close your eyes,” he commands quietly.
“Are you leaving?”
“Eventually,” he says. “I need to make sure you’re asleep first. You’re stubborn like that.”
I smile, my eyelids growing heavy with sleep. There’s a possibility he knows I’ve been onto him since the very beginning, but that’s only a thought that floats in the back of my mind.
I can be a little selfish—let us have this moment. But I know that once the game is over, I won’t want it to stop. My heart only beats for Kaden, and that’s something I’ll have to come to terms with in the near future.