“You think Hunter will fuck you?”
She beamed brightly. “I think if I asked her really nicely she would. Unlike you, Hunter wouldn’t hesitate. Should we go back downstairs now and test that theory?”
“You really think I’d let that happen?” I hissed.
“I don’t think it’s your choice. You know what I think, Blaize?” I arched my brow as she spoke. “I think you’re scared. You want me. You act like you don’t, and now that I am interested in Hunter, you’re making your jealousy known. It would be hot if you did something about it.”
My grip tightened as I pressed myself closer to her. “Be quiet,” I murmured.
She grinned widely, maniacally. “Make me.”
My mouth crashed to hers hard and unapologetic. It wasn’t soft. It was messy, desperate. Every ounce of my control shattered. She gasped against me and I took my chance, deepening the kiss. I removed my hand from her neck, pressing her harder into the wall as my hand went lower. Kadence didn’t stop. Instead, she spread her legs for me.
I plunged two fingers inside her needy cunt, stretching her sweet pussy as I fucked her. “Is this what you wanted?” I growled as she moaned. Her hands wrapped around my neck asshe fucked my hand. My palm pressed into her clit as I moved quicker. She wanted to be a whore? Then I would treat her like one.
I buried my head between her neck, my teeth scraping against her flesh.“Você é minha, princesa.” Fuck. She wasn’t mine, but in that moment, she was.
“Oh…fuck, Blaize.”
I curled my fingers, hitting her perfect spot and driving her closer to the edge, but when she came, it would be on my face. Her taste was an addiction, and I was already fucked. Might as well go out with a bang. I dropped to my knees, something I’d never done for another person besides my wife.
Pulling one leg over my shoulder, I spread her pretty pussy. She was wet, pink, and fucking perfect. I knew I had to stop. She wasn’t mine. Her pussy was a distraction, even if I loved her taste, and was so goddamn divine. I latched my mouth onto her clit, giving it a hard suck. Kadence groaned, covering her mouth so no one would know what a dirty girl she was being.
I pulled back slightly. “I want to hear you, princess.” I licked her clit. “Let me hear what a needy whore you are.”
Sucking her clit once more, I speared two fingers back into her, causing her to whine. She sounded heavenly. I wanted to make her scream, but I knew I didn’t have enough time to utilize everything. Once the lust-filled haze was gone, we would go back to the same tension, and she would try to make me jealous. I would enjoy this moment—savor it.
I started to pump my fingers into her harder as I sucked her clit vigorously. She moaned loudly, her hand tangling into my hair. Her hips moved against my face, her hand pressing me into her as she chased her orgasm. Kadence screamed, her back arching and her fingers tugging my hair tightly, sending a sliver of pain down my spine as I lapped up her sweet taste.
With one final lick, taking the only remanence I would allow myself, I pulled myself up. I grabbed her throat again before I slammed my lips back to her. This was it.
I pulled back, pressing my forehead to hers. “It’s okay,” Kadence whispered. “You can lo?—”
“No. That shouldn’t have happened. Go. Get out.”
I pushed myself away from her, but instead of Kadence looking hurt, she just smirked at me. “If you want me…prove it.” She turned, opening my door. “Try not to think about me too much,mistress.”
The door slammed shut, and her words lingered. I balled my fists at my side, my jaw tight. Her taste was still on my tongue, and she was the best goddamn thing I had in a long time. She wasn’t what I needed, even if my heart and head were constantly battling. I couldn’t have her…but fuck, she was already under my skin.
CHAPTER 56
KADENCE
Aweek later, Blaize still looked at me like she was pretending she didn’t care. Was I playing a dangerous game? Probably. Should I find someone else? Also, probably. I knew exactly what I was doing, even if I was scared shitless. I never got what I wanted growing up, but now, I planned on getting everything I wanted, even if I had to pull teeth to get it.
Annika and I were on the floor in the living room with a variety of popcorn and candy, watching a cheesy eighties horror movie on TV. I’d seen this movie many times, but the cringe worthy acting and horrid special effects weren’t on my mind. My attention kept shifting to a certain boss of mine. I wanted to know her reaction, how she was managing after what happened in her office last week. I wanted to be on her mind, but she was on mine. This was not how I wanted this to work.
Annika looked at me when I grabbed a handful of cheesy popcorn with a sigh. “You’ve sighed seven times in the last twenty minutes. What’s wrong?”
I groaned, hating how she could read me like a book. She knew something happened. Hell, everyone knew something happened with me and Blaize when she pulled me from the bar. Ididn’t tell Annika, though. Lingering on that information wasn’t good for the soul, but I was also pissed off, too.
“Blaize took me to her office last week and fucked me against the wall,” I spilled out with a rushed breath.
She paused the movie and turned to face me. “Bitch, excuse me? And you didn’t tell me sooner?”
I covered my face with one of the sage green throw pillows and screamed into it before throwing it off my face. “I thought she would do something by now.”
“Wait so she slept with you at the club, said she didn’t want anything, but she fucked you in her office?”
