I chuckle. “What’s it going to be, Sparrow? Yes, or no?”
She draws in a breath, then slowly nods.
“I didn’t hear you.”
“Jerkface,” she mumbles under her breath.
“I heard that.” I smother a laugh. “You have to ask for what you want, baby.”
“I already did earlier, at the pool.” She juts out her lower lip. “And you walked away from me.”
“I wanted to do right by you, baby. Still want to do right by you. Want to keep my word. So, I’m not going to fuck you.”
She looks up at me. “You’re not?”
I shake my head. “Doesn’t mean I can’t help you find release.”
Her pupils dilate.
“Gonna make you come so hard; you’re going to be walking funny for days.”
“Promises, promises. All you do is talk and—" She gasps, for I’ve dropped to my knees on the carpet—which is soggy from the water that’s dripped from my body—and gripped her hips, hauling her close enough that I can push my face into her fragrant pussy.
She moans. “Cade, what are you—?”
I close my mouth over her core, right through her sleep shorts, and a small cry spills from her lips.
“Cade, oh, my god. Oh, my god. Cade.” She digs her fingers into my hair and pulls on the strands; my dick instantly thickens even further.
“Hold onto me, baby.”
I push aside her sleep shorts—she’s not wearing panties, thank fuck—and swipe my tongue up her dripping slit. She parts her legs wider and pushes her pelvis into my face. “That’s it, ride me, baby.” I thrust my tongue inside her wet channel, and she sways.
I lick up between her pussy lips and bite down on her clit. “Jesus!” she yells.
I glare up at her. “Cade,” I growl.
“Wh…what?” She blinks down at me.
“If you’re going to scream, it better be my name on your lips.”
She gapes. “You…you’re crazy.”
“Abso-fucking-lutely, baby. I can’t get enough of your sweet, sweet, cunt.”
“Oh, my god,” she swallows.
“Cade. Say my name,” I snap.
“Cade,” she breathes.
“Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You… Cade,” she moans.
I grab handfuls of her butt and squeeze. “Who does this magnificent arse belong to?”
“You, Cade,” she says in a rush.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, only you.” She draws in a breath. “Now shut up and eat me out already.”
“Your wish is my fucking command.” I throw her leg over my shoulder, and she lets out a small cry, which ends on a gasp as I slurp my way up from her arsehole to clit, then circle the swollen nub. She shivers and grinds herself closer as she chases the feel of my tongue. I thrust two fingers inside her, then proceed to lap at her pussy, over and over again. I add a third, stretching her as I continue to lick into her throbbing flesh. Her back curves and she throws her head back and moans loudly. Her entire body shudders, and I know she’s close.
“You’re dripping down my hand, baby. You’re a gorgeous slut, aren’t you? You want me to push you right over the edge. You want to come all over my face, don’t you?”
She groans, then yanks on my hair, and I laugh. I lean back enough to put distance between us, then bring my palm down on her pussy.
“What the—?” she yells, then stares down at me. “What was that for?”
“Have I got your attention?”
“You had my attention all through…you…you…pisstard.”
“Is that what you call a man who’s going to give you the most earth-shattering orgasm you’ve ever had?”
She bares her teeth at me.
I chuckle. “The little Sparrow has found her claws, huh? You going to finally go toe-to-toe with me?”
“What do you think, you wanker?”
I smirk. “I think you’re going to come when I tell you.”
She slaps me, then stares in shock. “Oh, my god… I… I didn’t mean to do that.”
“Sure, you did, baby.” My cheek throbs, mirroring the ache in my balls. My cock is so hard, the ache seems to extend to my extremities. “And you’re going to pay for it.”
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His words send a thrill up my spine. My breathing intensifies. Dampness pools between my thighs. I gasp as he rises to his feet, taking me with him.
He walks over to the bed, throws me down on it, and before I’ve stopped bouncing, he’s torn off my sleep shorts and planted his bulk between my thighs. He covers me with his body, and oh, god, his weight on me, pushing me into the mattress, sends a primal need coursing through my veins. “Fuck me, Cade.”
“I know I said I’m not going to fuck you, but—”
“But?” I swallow.
“But fuck that.”
He holds my gaze, reaches down between us, and positions his cock at my opening. He thrusts forward and into me, and dear, lord, this is what I’ve been missing—his length inside me, his thickness straining at my inner walls, his cock wrenching me wide as he plants himself deep inside me. Then, he’s moving with long, slow, smooth strokes. In-out-in, again and again. Sweat beads his forehead, and the tendons of his neck stand out in relief. His jaw is so hard, his cheekbones stand out. I reach up to cup his cheek, but he grabs my hand and twists it over my head, then the other. He shackles my wrists with his fingers, then brings his other hand down to rub at my clit.
I bow off the bed, my eyes rolling back in my head. “Cade, Cade, Cade,” I chant his name as I scream up the slope.
“Eyes on me.”
I snap open my eyelids and hold his mismatched gaze. He slams into me so deep, I’m sure I can feel him all the way up in my throat. “Come with me, Sparrow. Right fucking now.” As if I can refuse. The orgasm tears through me, and I cry out as wave after wave of pleasure courses through me. And still, he holds my gaze and thrusts inside me once, twice, thrice, before he shudders and empties himself inside me.
I drift, and when I come to, I’m curled into his side. Cade is on his back, one arm around, me holding me to him, the other arm folded behind his neck.
“Hey.”
“Hey.” He glances down at me. His lips quirk. “Was I too rough?”
I gape. “Can you repeat yourself?”
He laughs. “I take that as a no, then?”
“You can take that as a not rough enough.” I crawl up his chest and press my mouth to his. I must take him by surprise, for his lips part. I thrust my tongue inside and deepen the kiss. He lets me control it for a few seconds, then flips me onto my back and licks into my mouth. He kisses me like he fucks me, with his soul in every thrust of his tongue in between my lips. My blood hums, my nerve-endings buzz, and a current of electricity runs down to my core. I push my pelvis up and into his thick throbbing cock, which is, once more, erect between us, when he pulls back. He looks at me with such regret that my high instantly recedes. A trail of cold slithers up my spine. “Wh-what’s wrong?”