24. Cain
TWENTY-FOUR
CAIN
We get home, and we go to the bedroom without a word between us. The ride home has been tense, and although it's not her fault, I'm irritated with what went down. No man likes to see his wife hit on by other men.
"I'm sorry," she whispers, glancing at me as I stand next to the bed.
"Sorry for what?"
Her eyes go to where my fingers are working the front of my belt, pulling it from the loops. She swallows so hard I can see it.
"Sorry that I went out and had a good time. Didn't mean to upset you, and ruin your night," she says flippantly.
Anger skyrockets through my stomach and straight to my brain. She knows that I'm not angry with her. I know that with every part of me, but she can't help being a smart ass. I finish taking the belt out and then slap it against the flat of my palm. "That fuckin' mouth of yours is about to get taught a lesson."
"Promises, promises." She cuts her eyes to the side.
"You're testing my patience, Ris." Dropping the belt, I walk over to her, reaching out to cup her jaw in the palm of my hand. “I’ve thought about what I want to do to you the entire ride home.”
“Same here.” She licks her lips, and all I can imagine is the way her tongue will feel against the underside of my cock.
“You thinkin’ about this sexual tension between us?”
“Yeah,” she answers, tilting her face into my touch.
“The entire way here, I thought about what I wanted to do with you. In the end, I decided not to pressure you, but the need I feel? It's been there for a while.” I rub my thumb along her lips.
“Mine too." She lets out a calming sigh.
"Hope you’re ready, sweetheart. It’s about to get serious up in here. Can you handle it?”
Her intake of breath is sharp. A deep sigh in the quiet room. Slowly, I run my thumb over her bottom lip. Our eyes meet. My dark to her light. Dropping my thumb to her chin, her tongue chases the path I took. She swallows roughly. “I can.”
She reaches down, pulling her shirt up and over her head. A loud groan pulls from the back of my throat. She’s not wearing a bra, and in the low light of the room, her nipples tighten under my gaze. “Damn, Ris. Although I've seen them a hundred times, I'm never quite prepared for how they bring me to my knees.”
Her hands go to the button on my jeans. The denim is tenting almost rudely at her. The left side of her mouth kicks up in a smirk as she loosens them, letting them drop to the floor. She fucking licks her lips as her eyes take in my length, pointing straight out at her. “You gonna do all the things I've wanted you to? This Cain is different from any other one you've dealt with before.”
Her voice is soft as she reaches out, grasping me at the root. “Good, I want him to be.”
I reach out to her too, palming the underside of her breast, rubbing my thumb over the peaked nipple. “I do too. I want to let this side of myself loose on you tonight.” I hiss in the back of my throat as she makes one pass along my length, cupping her palm at the tip, before coming back down. “I’m gonna be passionate,” I warn her. "Tell me what you want tonight. I can see it in your gaze. You want more than what we've done before."
“I do. I want more tonight, after the charged ride home with you. I want passion, I want cuss words, slapping skin, and my partner to show me their strength.” Her eyes bore into mine. “If you do something I’m uncomfortable with, I’ll tell you - simple as that.”
“I've wanted this since we got married, but haven't ever trusted myself to give it to you. Not even when we had the discussion a few weeks ago about what we wanted. I'm going to do it this time.” I drop my hands to her thighs. “Might not last as long as I want, as long as you deserve, but I’ll make it good. I promise.”
My mouth captures hers in a kiss that’s so hot it curls my toes. Our mouths own one another as we twist and bend to each other. We kiss for what feels like hours until we can no longer breathe. When I pull away, she chases me, but I hold her back, trying to catch my breath and not lose it all over her before I even get there.
“I know you will.” She moves down my torso, running her tongue along the tip, swiping up the fluid that’s collected.
With that move – it’s on.
Faster than I thought capable I separate her thighs, denting her skin with the force of my grip as I push her back onto the bed. Laying on top of her, I cover her with my weight, groaning when I feel her nails dig into my sides.
Dropping my head, I mouth her nipple, twirling my tongue around the turgid tip, closing my lips around the flesh, sucking. Her hands move up my back, into my hair, tugging on the ends as she blows out a deep breath.
“More.” She squirms underneath me, catching my cock with her thigh. Just the feel of my skin on hers is enough to have me almost spilling against her.
I let her nipple go with a pop, looking up at her. “What do you need, babe, don’t be scared to tell me.”
“Harder, more, don’t treat me like I’m glass.” She puts my mouth back on her flesh, and I give her exactly what she wants as she hooks her legs around my back.
I’m hard and long between us, rubbing her smooth skin as she undulates between us. Wetness is coating her thighs, and I know I need to get inside her soon.
“Cain, I want you.” She throws her head back against the covers.
She doesn’t know how badly I want her too. Prying my body away from her, I manage to keep my head about myself. “Do you want me to fuck you, come inside you?”
"Yes," she hisses.
Running my hand up and down my cock, I jerk it as I wait for her to make a decision. Her hands move up to her tits, twisting her nipples as she eyes my hand on my length. “Tell me, tell me everything you want.”
“Fuck me, come inside me. Destroy me, Cain.”
That’s all I need to hear as I come up on my knees, spread her legs wider, bring her to me, and bury myself home. Throwing my head back, I groan out a fuck as I slip inside. Her hands reach up, running her nails along my abs as we start the age-old motion of fucking.
“Cain.” Her voice is deep as she pushes up against me, reaching one hand up to brace against my headboard. “God, you feel so good.”
“You have no idea, babe. No idea. I’ve wanted you like this for so long.” I hold on to her hips as I plunge in, pull out, plunge in, pull out. My knees burn as I move us along the sheets, but I don’t even care. My nipples and abs tighten as I lift one of her legs against my shoulder, allowing me to go deeper. Her wetness coats my cock, allowing me to push all the way in, our bodies touching, that slapping sound she was talking about earlier filling the room.
“Goddamn.” I let my head fall back on my shoulders as I let my body take over. Moving one hand down to where we’re joined, I thumb her clit. “Are you gonna come for me, baby?”
I tilt my head back down so that I can look at her. She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, nodding. “Yes, oh my God, yes.” She braces heavily against the headboard, pushing against me. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop, Cain.”
“Never.” I make the promise. Reaching up, I hook my hand around her neck, squeezing lightly. Her pussy floods, and fuck if that doesn't feel amazing.
Looking down between us, I’m mesmerized by the sight of my body going into hers, by the way she feels as she tightens against me.
“I’m close,” she pants, digging her other foot into the bed, using it as leverage.
Even though I didn’t think I could, I pick up the pace, thrusting with abandonment into her. She tightens against me with a scream. “Cain, yes, oh my God, yes!”
She’s beautiful in her pleasure and it’s all I need to see in order to push me over the edge. My whole body tightens and words fall out of my mouth as I spill inside her, groaning so deep in my throat it’s a growl.
“Fuck. Me.”
I let out a breath as I fall forward onto her body. She catches me, running her hands up and down my back as we both breathe hard. We’re sweating, every bit of us touching, and I realize I’ve never felt this close to another person in my life.
Kissing her softly on the neck, I chuckle. “I think you blew my mind, wife.”
She giggles, running her nails down my chest. “I’m not sure I can walk.”
“Then my job here is done.”