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“Yes,” I moan as I watch his hand stroke it. “There are condoms in the nightstand to your right.”
He jerks the drawer handle to retrieve protection. Then, I watch the one-man show as he rips the pouch open and slowly rolls it on his erection. I almost tell him to fuck me raw since I’m on the pill, but that’d be crazy. Right?
“So fucking beautiful.” His words… It’s like I’ve been needing to hear them my whole life. “Look at how hard I am for you, Belle. All of this is for you.”
I stare at his shaft and whimper. Christ, he’s big.
“Do you want it?”
“Yes,” I whisper.
His smirk deepens. “Can you take every fucking inch?”
Sassily, I hook one of my legs around his hips. “Less talking, more action.”
Fire lights up his eyes as he grabs my other ankle and drags me to the edge of the bed.
“More action, huh?” he drawls and wraps his fist around his cock. My mouth waters at the sight. “You like that, Belle? Or did you have a different ‘action’ in mind?”
“Fuck me, Cade. Please,” I plead.
“I like hearing those words on your lips. Say it again. Beg me for my dick, my beautiful Belle.”
That filthy mouth is going to kill me.
My eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes on me,” he grunts immediately, but he’s nearer. His cock is so close to where it needs to be—I can feel it when it slaps against my inner thigh.
They pop open as I plead, “Please, Cade. I want your dick. I want it inside me. I want you to fill me. I need you—”
He thrusts inside me.
Hard.
Deep.
My hands grab a hold of my sheets, clothes, whatever. I can barely remember my name. It feels so good as he pulls out and slams into me again.
“That’s it, Belle, taking me like a good girl. How does my cock feel inside you?” He spreads my legs wider, watching his cock slide in and out, and his finger traces over my sex, collecting my juices so he can rub my clit.
“P-Perfect,” I stutter.
His lips twitch and his eyes lock onto mine. “Tell me what you need, Belle.”
Blankly, I stare at him, unsure of what to say, then he pulls out and I hear myself scream as he rubs the tip of his dick back and forth over my swollen clit.
The words come to me in an instant. “You.I need you.” It’s not a lie. God, I feel feverish.
He crawls on top of me then, when his lips brush mine, he rumbles, “I’m right here. Words, Belle. Words. Do you want me inside you again?”
My nails dig into his chest. “Yes. Please…” I pant as he fills me, claiming my body as his. That’s when I start to chant, “Yes,” over and over as he picks up speed.
He grabs my hand from his chest and pins it overhead while he fucks me. “I need more than ‘yes,’ Belle, or I’m going to stop again.”
This is fucking torment. “I-I need your cock. I need you to fuck me.” I moan because hearing myself talk like this makes me feel a certain kind of crazy. “Oh, God, I’m…” I can barely form words while he pounds into me. It feels so good I can’t think.
The moment my eyes close, he stops. As I shriek, he growls, “Eyes, Belle. I want to see you come undone, beautiful.”
