“Ahem.”
He squeezed my knee as he reached into his pocket. “Baby, we’re here.”
I wrenched my eyes open, realizing he was right. We’d made out and groped at each other the whole drive to his place. We’d stopped, and the driver awkwardly sat in the front, looking anywhere but in the rearview mirror.
“Oh.” I heaved in a deep breath, willing my heart to calm enough to get out of the backseat and into Kaden’s house.
“Thanks.” Kaden tossed bills at the driver and helped me crawl out of the car. He didn’t wait to see if the guy drove off before he framed my face and kissed me hard. Backpedaling toward his door, he didn’t let up the strokes of his tongue as we headed inside.
He’d given me his tux jacket, and he used the lapels to pull me inside with him once he locked the door.
“I love you.” He wrenched the jacket off and yanked at his tie as he kissed me so hard I slammed against the door.
I reached for his pants. “Me too.”
“And I love the way you make me feel.”
I arched a brow, licking my lips as I focused on unzipping him. “Yeah. Me too.” I did. I loved the way he made me feel about myself. Wanted. Loved. Treasured.
I dropped to my knees, shoving his pants and boxers down as I went.
His erection sprang out, tapping my cheek as I almost fell.
I closed my lips around him and he groaned.
Right there at the doorway, I laved and licked his thick cock. His fingers threaded through my hair and he wrapped the long lengths out of the way so he could gaze down at me.
I moaned, gripping his ass to secure my mouth over him. I slid him all the way in, sucking hard as my nose brushed into his pubic hair.
“Fuck!” His hips jerked as I continued the long, deep bobs back and forth.
“Take your dress off,” he said, out of breath as his dick throbbed within my mouth. I didn’t care if he was close. I knew he’d take care of me too. I loved it when he came inside me, but I was too addicted to his taste.
I fumbled, groping for my silver dress as he held my head still and fucked my mouth. I didn’t want to rip the dress. It held so much meaning for me. That was the day Kaden and I had our reset. The day Margaux helped welcome me into their family by gifting me this lovely gown that made me feel so beautiful.
With a growl, he pulled out of my mouth and lowered to pick me up so I could stand. He kissed me hard as he finished removing my dress at the same time he stepped out of his pants and shoes.
I wrenched at his shirt, then squeaked in surprise when he hauled me over his shoulder.
The trip didn’t last long. He smacked my ass and rubbed it before he lowered me not too gently on the couch. It was the closest horizontal surface, and I didn’t care.
“You know I wanna come inside you,” he growled as he lowered himself over me. “I’m clean and haven’t been with anyone but you.”
Every inch of his hard, hot body seared me, and I arched up to him and into his kiss.
Before I could loop my arms around his neck, he gathered me in his arms and rolled us. He lay on his back and moved me up, encouraging me to crawl up his chest.
“And you know I’ve been dying for a taste all night.”
I grinned when I realized he wanted me to straddle his face. “But I wanted a taste too. By the way, the only person I’ve been with is you, so I’m clean too.”
I didn’t protest any further, moaning at the first stroke of his tongue. He didn’t stop once, making me whimper with each suck of my clit between his teeth.
I arched back, gripping his dick to pump it behind me.
His hums of approval drove my desire hotter. I would burn. I knew it. He would incinerate me at this rate, and I didn’t want it to be over yet.
I stopped humping his face and moved.