Chapter 10
Ten
IZZY
“ Y ou have my heart, my soul, my all. There’s only one thing left to give you, and I want you to take it, Cason,” I tell him, lifting and pulling the shirt over my head along with my bra before I move to my shorts. I get those and my panties off, and these are the moments I wish I wasn’t blind. I would give just about anything to see Cason’s face at this exact moment. Then I could know what he was thinking, seeing me give my all to him.
“God, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen on the face of this earth,” he whispers softly. He rubs over my already hard nipples with his thumbs, bringing them to tight peaks. He caresses me like I’m precious, like I’m the most important thing in his life. I cannot get enough of him. Every touch from him has goosebumps rising on each inch he caresses. I feel like I have sensory overload, and I love it.
“Please… I need you to touch me more. I’m burning from the inside out,” I plead, and automatically, the softness in his touch is gone.
He’s in full-on beast mode now, and I love it. I can’t see what he’s thinking; I can only feel, and it makes my body heat even more. I cry out when he attacks my breast, sucking the whole thing into his mouth before letting go and biting down on my nipple. It makes my hips fly off the bed, trying to make contact or friction with something, anything. I feel his bare cock hit me in just the right spot. I was so focused on getting my clothes off, I didn’t realize he was also removing his. We both hiss with pleasure at the contact, and I can’t help but rub myself on him more. I need the feel of him there; I need him inside of me now, filling me the way I know only he can. I feel so empty. He kisses down my body, over my stomach, but stops at my hips. He sucks there, and I don’t know why, but it has me responding even more, making me feel almost frantic with the need for him.
“Please, please, Cason. I need more,” I beg him.
“Patience, my angel. I’ll get there when I’m ready. Right now, I want to memorize every freckle on your dangerously perfect body,” he coos and then does just that.
He takes his sweet time exploring every part of my body. He flips me over, kissing my neck and down my back, dragging his finger over the dimples on my lower back. When he gets to my ass, I squeak as he bites down, hard, but the noise immediately turns into a moan.
“I warned you the other day about the bite,” he chuckles, pulling at my hips until I’m on all fours and his hot breath is between my legs. I should probably be insecure with him seeing every inch of me, but Cason seems to worship me, which puts me at ease. It turns me on and makes me want to be open with him in every way possible. I feel his hot breath on my clit before he licks me from opening to the ring of my ass. I yell out in pleasure, which seems to excite Cason even more. He devours me until my legs are shaking, and I explode in his mouth. He doesn’t let me fall, though. Instead, he holds onto my waist, keeping me steady while he lines himself up with my entrance.
“You ready, my love? I don’t want to scare you, but I’m not a small man,” he tells me, giving me just an inch. I can tell he’s going to rip me in two, but I want that more than just about anything else in the world. I turn back to him; I may not be able to see him, but I want him to see my face.
“Fuck me,” I tell him before he grunts and shoves all the way in. He’s balls deep inside me, and nothing in the world has ever felt this good.
“Shit, you’re gripping me so fucking tight with that pussy. Fuck, I can’t hold back,” he grits out around his clenched jaw before he lets go of all his careful control.
He pulls out and rams back into me, over and over again. I moan at the fullness and rightness of this moment. Every slide Cason makes feels so unbelievably good, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. He was made for me in every single way. I’ve never felt so at home and so precious.
“Angel, fuck. You’re so beautiful, taking my cock. So fucking good,” he praises, pulling me up so my back is to his chest, and we are both only on our knees. I’m nearly screaming at the pleasure of it all, and I can’t stop. I honestly don’t want to ever stop.
I feel his hand wrap around my throat and squeeze, cutting off my noises, causing me to gush around his cock.
Then he whispers in my ear, “You’re a loud little thing, aren’t you? Can’t have that, Angel. Your noises are only for me, but the way you’re screaming, I know my brothers can all hear you.”
He keeps ahold of my throat while lifting me and slamming me back down on his cock. He releases my throat just long enough for me to catch my breath before the pressure is back in place. Something about him having complete control over me, over my body, even over my breath, pushes me over the edge. I come, and if he wasn’t squeezing my throat, I know the neighbors miles down the road would probably hear me, too.
“Fuck yeah, baby. God, you’re suffocating my cock. Is that payback for me taking your noises? It’s the best fucking payback I’ve ever got. Let’s see if you can give me one more, huh, Angel?” he coaxes, releasing my throat and hips before pushing me down face-first onto the pillows and pounding into my pussy even harder.
I can’t breathe, and somehow, Cason can tell because he turns my head, and I feel his forearm right in front of my face.
“Bite down, baby,” he says, and I latch onto his forearm with my teeth. Every time he hits that spot inside me, I scream out, but it’s muffled by my teeth in Cason’s arm. I know I’m drawing blood, but I couldn’t care less. I’m lost in the pleasure of this huge, strong man taking complete control over me. I come again, and he moans.
“Pull it out of me, Angel. Every bit of me. Take it all,” he commands, and I feel him shoot, hot and deep, inside me.
My body gives out, and I collapse further into the mattress, barely able to breathe. I can’t move; I can’t focus. I can still feel him inside me, and it just feels right. Cason lays down beside me before pulling me to him. I plant my face in his chest, spreading kisses over every inch I can reach. I bite his nipple, and he groans.
“Baby, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna be taking that pretty pussy again, and I think you’re going to be sore enough as it is,” he says, making me laugh. I take one more nip before turning my head so my ear is over his heart. It’s beating so fast, but as his breath evens out, so does his heartbeat, and before long, it lulls me to sleep.
The next morning, I wake alone in bed but hear Cason moving around the room. I sit up and feel the bed sink as he sits beside me, pushing my hair out of my face.
“I’ve got everything packed for our ride today, my love. It finally stopped raining, so we can head out whenever you’re ready,” he tells me. I jump out of bed, almost breaking my neck as the sheets tangle around my legs, but of course, Cason catches me.
“Careful,” he growls, setting me upright. In that moment, I know I will spend the rest of my life safe and loved in his arms. Right where I want to be.