Chapter Twenty-Seven – Lilibeth
Lilibeth
The sound of the bedroom door opening caused me to lift my head from the bed.
“What are you doing?” Caden asked, moving into the room with that sexy-as-hell smirk on his face.
“I can’t sleep.”
He opened his robe to reveal that he was naked underneath. “I bet I can help tire you out.”
“Oh, please do!” I nearly begged, as I felt my lower stomach pull with desire.
“Spread your legs, Lili. Let me taste you.”
The moment his mouth was on me, I moaned in pleasure.
“Lilibeth?”
I jolted awake to the sound of my name. I glanced around and realized I was in Caden’s truck. I felt drool on my cheek and quickly wiped it away. Glancing to my right, I saw Caden standing there, the passenger door open. He wore a sexy smile that lit his eyes.
“Dreaming?”
I let out a breath, dropped my head back, and nodded. “A really good dream.”
“I’m sorry, sweetheart. We’re home though.”
With another sigh, this one so pathetic-sounding I should’ve been embarrassed, I took his hand and slid out of the truck.
Once inside, I took off my coat and turned to Caden.
I was so horny from the dream, and I knew he wasn’t about to do anything.
He hadn’t even tried since we’d started dating.
Yes, he’d kissed me and left me breathless, but he hadn’t attempted anything more.
And I was ready to scream. I needed to be touched. To get some of this pent-up energy out.
“I’m going up to my room to…take a bath.”
I turned to head up the steps when Caden took my hand. He drew me to him, and the feel of his body against mine was heavenly and torturous all at once.
“I’ve been trying to go slow, so that you knew I wasn’t just in this for the sex, Lili.”
My heart thundered in my chest as I searched his face. “I know that’s not what this is. But I’ve been going out of my mind trying to figure out why you haven’t been doing…more.”
He smiled and pushed a stray piece of hair that fell from my ponytail behind my ear. He studied me, and when his gaze met mine, I drew in a breath. I’d seen that look before in his eyes. They were dark and filled with desire.
“Do you want more?” he asked, his voice dripping with lust.
Leaning down, he kissed along my jaw, and my head fell back. “Yes, Caden. God, yes.”
He sucked on my earlobe before he whispered, “Tell me what you want from me, Lili.”
My eyes closed, and I nearly moaned. “Everything.”
He chuckled, and it vibrated through my entire body.
“My hands on your body?”
I swayed. “Yes.”
“Should I kiss you…everywhere?”
A breath of air whooshed from my lips as I gasped. “Yes!”
“Do you need to come against my mouth?”
My eyes flew open and met his. When he licked my lips, I thought I’d have an orgasm right then and there.
“Please, Caden.”
He swept me off my feet so fast, I let out a small yelp. Then I laughed as he practically ran to his bedroom.
My laughter quickly faded as he slowly put me on my feet. He cupped my face with his hands and kissed me so softly, so tenderly, I felt tears prick the back of my eyes.
“Never think I don’t want you, Lilibeth. I wake up wanting you and go to sleep wanting you. I dream about making love to you every single night. I want you so much, it physically hurts.”
I lifted my hand and placed it on his cheek. The only word I could say was his name.
“Caden.”
He took a step back, looked down at my stomach, and smiled. He reached for my sweater and pulled it over my head, then dropped it to the floor. My breasts ached, and when he swept his thumb over my nipple, the friction of the bra and his touch caused me to whimper.
“Does that hurt?” he asked, concern etched on his face.
“No!” I gasped. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
He gently turned me around and unclasped my bra. It slid off my arms and to the floor. Reaching around me, he cupped my breasts gently, and we both groaned.
“They are bigger.”
My head dropped back against his chest as he gently pinched each nipple. I’d never been so horny in my entire life. I wanted to turn around and crawl into his body. I didn’t want slow and sweet. I wanted to be fucked. To have multiple orgasms. I needed Caden inside of me.
He kissed along my neck and shoulder as his one hand played with a nipple, and the other moved softly down my bare stomach to my pants.
“I like these maternity pants.”
My breathing was heavy as my chest rose and fell. “Why?”
“Turn around, Lili.”
I did as he said. He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth and gently sucked. The pleasure shot instantly between my legs. He then dropped to his knees, kissed my baby bump, and proceeded to pull my pants down. I held onto his shoulders while stepping out of them.
He glanced up and smiled. “Easy to take off.”
A small laugh slipped free, but quickly turned to a gasp when he pressed his mouth under my belly button.
“Sit on the edge of the bench.”
There was a cushioned bench at the end of Caden’s bed that his mother had recently given to him. It had been his great-grandmother’s.
“On the bench?” I asked.
His eyes smoldered as he nodded. “On the bench.”
Taking a few steps back, I sat down. Caden reached up and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor with my clothes.
My heart rate increased as I watched him kick off his cowboy boots, then start to unbutton his jeans.
The man was so fit and in shape it was sinful.
His perfect abs, broad chest, and the V…
my God, the beautiful V that dipped below his pants, teasing me with what was waiting.
“Why are you so beautifully perfect?” I asked, my eyes raking over his body like a woman longing for her first drink of water in days.
“Beautifully perfect?” he asked, one brow raised. “I’m far from perfect, Lili.”
“Not in my eyes. You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. Both inside and out.”
He smiled a lazy smile while his hooded eyes drank me in. “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on. The first time I saw you, you stole the breath from my lungs.”
My fingers pushed through his hair as he leaned down and captured my mouth with his. The kiss was soft at first, before Caden deepened it. I pulled back and drew in a breath.
“Caden, I need you.”
“Say no more. Scoot to the edge.”
I quickly did as he said.
His hands moved down my thighs to my knees, where he slowly spread my legs. I gripped the bench with one hand and held my breath.
Then he was there. Right in the spot I needed him most. My fingers fisted his hair as I closed my eyes and drew his face closer.
It didn’t take long before I felt the buildup of what I knew was going to be a powerful orgasm.
“Caden,” I gasped. “Oh God. Yes. Yes! I’m going to come!”
My head fell back and I cried out in pleasure as Caden sped up his movements. The room spun, and for a moment, I thought for sure I was going to pass out. Lord, his mouth was so much better than my hand.
Then I was back in Caden’s arms as he carried me to the bed and laid me down.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come, Lilibeth.”
My chest rose and fell as my body shook from the aftershocks of my orgasm.
Caden joined me and knelt between my legs.
His hands caressed from my ankles, over my stomach, and up to my breasts.
I arched my back and cried out when he squeezed them.
The way my body reacted to this man was crazy.
I was certain some of it was from the pregnancy, but memories of our time together quickly came back to me.
Caden kissed the top of each breast before softly kissing me. “Do you want me to make love to you? Or fuck you?”
My breathing increased once again as my eyes met his. Could I say it?
Closing my eyes, I took a few deep breaths, then opened them. “Fuck me.”
He grinned. “Roll over and get on your hands and knees.” Doing as he asked, I jumped slightly when he put his hands on my waist. “I’m going to start slow; I don’t want to hurt you.”
I nodded, then dropped my head. When he didn’t move, I pushed back against him.
“Patience, baby. Let me make sure you’re still wet.”
“I’m wet!” I cried. “Trust me.”
He laughed, then slipped his fingers inside of me, slowly pumping in and out. It was driving me mad.
He pulled them out. “Taste yourself, Lili.”
I opened my lips, and he gently pushed his fingers inside my mouth. I sucked them, causing him to moan and kiss my lower back.
Withdrawing his fingers, he positioned his hard dick at my entrance. I tried not to push back, but I couldn’t help myself. The feel of him slipping inside of me was glorious. He was hard and thick, and the stretch in my body caused me to moan.
Caden instantly stopped.
“No! Don’t stop!”
As promised, he moved slowly at first.
“Caden, go faster. Harder!”
“I don’t want to hurt the baby.”
If I wasn’t already in love with him, that would have tipped me over the edge.
“You’re not going to hurt either of us.”
His fingers dug into my hips as he quickened his pace. I found the rhythm and pushed back each time he plunged forward. Soon, Caden was moving fast and hard.
“Oh God, yes!” I cried out, as I felt the buildup once again.
“Lilibeth…it’s been since Christmas…I’m not sure how long I can keep going!” he panted, as he slowed slightly.
“I’m so close! Please don’t stop!”
He tightened his grip, this time thrusting even harder. After a few minutes, his hand found its way to my clit—and one small touch had me crying out in pleasure. It wasn’t long after that Caden found his own release.
Slowing his movements, he leaned over me to catch his breath, kissing my back.
“Don’t move,” he said eventually. “Let me get a washcloth.”
I drew in a breath as he got off the bed. My arms were weak, along with my legs. I rolled over and stared up at the ceiling. I hadn’t felt this satisfied in weeks.
Caden appeared with a washcloth that he used to gently clean me off. He tossed it to the floor, climbed into bed, and pulled the covers over us.
“You don’t have to go back to work?”