Page 65 of Take Me With You


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“Kostas’s library.”

“I didn’t know you spoke Greek,” I say, walking around the room and looking at some titles.

“I am Greek.”

“Huh?” I ask, turning back to him.

He’s gathering some pillows from a couch in front of the wall of paintings and placing them on the floor.

“My father’s Greek,” he says as he goes about arranging the pillows in a cute little pile on the floor.

“Oh. What was that look you and Kostas exchanged when I said I love Mal’s books?” I ask, walking back to where he’s standing.

“We know what goes on in those books. I can’t wait to see you employ some of those tricks from the books. Or some of your own,” he says, smirking as he points to the floor.

“What are you planning to do in here?” I ask in shock as he begins unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants.

“What does it look like? I want you on your knees right now,” he commands as he drops his pants and underwear.

My eyes widen as his dick springs free. What the fuck does he think that I’m about to do with that.

“Excuse me?”

“On. Your. Fucking. Knees,” he grunts, gripping my shoulder until I’m in the position he wants.

“Told you that I’m going to fucking punish you for wearing that dress,” he grunts, grabbing his erection.

He strokes himself a few times, dropping his head back as he closes his eyes. He looks so damned good, fisting his cock and jerking it off. I see the precum bead at the tip of the head.

His dick is large with a purplish hue under his aggressive stroking as he picks up speed, and throbbing veins are prominent in his shaft. Licking my lips, I reach out and cup my hand around his before I take one lick of the precum.

I hum, licking my lips before I dip my head and take the fullness of his head in my mouth.

“Goddamn, Nia,” he grunts, rocking forward.

“Hmm?” I hum around his head.

“You’re about to make me lose fucking control like that. Knew you’d look good, but you’re fucking stunning on your knees with my dick in your mouth.”

He forces himself deeper into my mouth as he says those words, causing my lips to open and take more of him in. My tongue licks around his shaft as I work my way down, loving how he tastes. Despite the angry veins popping out all around, he’s smooth and hard at once.

I feel my juices running down my thighs as I suck him off, and I now wish I had agreed to stay home. We could have had sex all night with no excuses or worries.

There would be no need to apologize to anyone for not socializing because there would be no one to socialize with. Just Kincaid, me, and his purplish angry dick.

“Mmm,” I moan again as I slob down his shaft and pull back. Dipping my head underneath his dick, I take his balls in my mouth, sucking on them and massaging them while my other hand strokes his dick.

“Oh, my fucking...” he doesn’t finish the sentence, but he jerks upward and grabs his dick lifting it higher so that my access to his balls is easier. His hands wrap around mine, and together we jerk his dick fast and furiously as I suck on his balls.

When it seems he can’t take anymore, he removes his dick from my hand, jerks my head back and then stuffs my mouth with his dick. He pushes and pushes himself deeper inside until I’m choking on him.

Cade wraps his hand in my freshly pressed hair and tightens it jerking my head back.

“Suck me like you’re trying to suck my life away,” he grunts.

Tears run down the sides of my eyes, and I recall Jeremy telling me that my mascara was waterproof. My hands massage his wet balls as I suck Cade like my life depended on it.

His face scrunches up tightly, and his balls harden. I can feel his arousal growing within my mouth, and I choke more than I did before as he expands within the confines of my mouth. My tongue arches, flexing over a vein before I feel the jerk of his dick as he releases his hot, salty nut into my mouth.

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