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“Kade,” she moans, her impatience makes me smile even as my own dick aches in my shorts. I slide my hands into the waistband of her shorts and pull them and her underwear down her legs in one swipe, leaving her completely bare to me.
She’s swollen and dripping, just begging for me to steal a taste. I settle between her legs and lift her knees up high and wide, leaving her pussy completely open and exposed to me.
I curse under my breath. “I’ll never get over how absolutely breathtaking you are,” I praise her. The words strained as I fight to keep myself in control. Her pussy glistens under my gaze and I can’t hold back from giving her what she’s been so desperately begging for.
I start at her inner thighs, using my tongue to clean up every drop of her wetness smeared there and work my way up. She wiggles and writhes, begging for more, but I hold her hips in my hands and anchor her down to the mat. Much to her frustration.
My smile stretches across my cheeks and I use my nose to find her slick and swollen clit. I shake my head slowly back and forth, increasing the pressure only slightly with each motion. Her cries only fuel my desire to continue her torture. To build her up into the slowest and sweetest orgasm. To make her feel the same torturous ecstasy I feel every day while loving her.
Finally, I lave my tongue over her clit. She moans obscenely and I chuckle against her, making her grind up into my face. I hum as I double down, eating her out as if my life depended on it. The more she grinds, the more I hum, attacking her clit with my tongue and tracing little circles over it the way I know she goes crazy for.
I’m determined to make her come without ever entering her. Though I can’t wait to do that either. I keep one hand placed firmly on her lower belly, while the other one reaches up to tweak and roll her nipples between my fingers.
Her body tightens under my ministrations and her mouth parts open. I smirk against her as I begin to hum again, knowing she’s right at the edge, just begging to spill over. I’m quickly rewarded with a gush of heat that spills down my chin as her back arches and her sweet cries fill my ears as she falls apart underneath me. Her body sags as the last waves of the orgasm recede and my hands find her hair, burying in the long locks and pulling sharply as I rise over her body and meet her satisfied smile.
“I know that isn’t the best you’ve got,” she taunts. A surprised laugh rumbles through me and breaks up some of the residual tension left between us.
“On the contrary, you are the very best thing I’ve got.” Her smile softens as I lean down, just above her lips. She darts up to press our lips together. I tilt my head forward and take control of the kiss, pouring everything I’m feeling into it. My love and fear. The old insecurities and friendship that was at the start of our story. My need and desperation for her and grief and anger for her too. She responds immediately, letting me have control while she relaxes into my touch. Showing her own understanding and fears. Her doubts and pain. Her guilt and worries.
Her taste lingers on both of our lips, igniting my desire to obscene levels. Creating cravings I haven’t had since that night I found her in the bar with Declan.
A beast I had no idea existed within myself until then. One that has lain mostly dormant until this moment. When I once again doubt my ability to hold on to Scar.
Rather than punishing her this time, I strive to make her desperate for me. A different type of torture. Fill her mind with me and only me. Leave no room for anything or anyone else.
Her tits fit so perfectly in my hands as I cup them, pushing them together as I pull away from her lips and press kisses to her cleavage. The sight of the purple marks already forming from my earlier nips make my cock twitch between us.
I run my tongue over them, biting again over the mark forming over her heart. This desire to own her, to mark her, to absolutely fill her with me steals what was left of my sanity.
Keeping one hand on her chest, I brush over her pert nipple as my other hand moves down between her legs. I’ll never get enough of how wet she gets for me. Just how messy I can make her.
My fingers swirl through the desire, gently swiping over her swollen clit until she’s moaning under my touch. Her back arches, putting her perfect tits right in my face as I pass over her clit again. I catch one nipple between my teeth, biting down sharply before instantly releasing her. Her cries are music to my ears. Her hips undulating as she rides nothing but air, the most beautiful choreography I’ve ever seen. The sweat trickling down her skin as her body bows to the pleasure I create in her the most perfect art.
If I could catch this moment in a photo, I would blow it up and hang it over my bed to look at every day. When Scar is completely consumed by me.
“Kade, please,” she pants and I smirk.
“I’ll give you my dick, Ladybug,” I promise as I put pressure on her clit and run those same tight circles over it. “But not yet.” She groans and a satisfied chuckle rumbles out from deep in my chest.
“I love you like this too much to end it already,” I admit. “Needy, begging, under me.”
Her hips chase my hand as I pull away from her. “You’re such a dick,” she curses.
“Mhm,” I hum. “But you love me anyways.” I lick my lips as she spreads her legs open, giving me the perfect view of her slick cunt. The anticipation of sinking balls deep into her wet heat rides me hard. There’s no better feeling than being fully connected with this wildly irresistible woman. “Are you going to let me have my way with you, Letty?”
Her silence doesn’t annoy me. Rather her bratty attitude helps alleviate some of the tightness from my chest. My girl, my stubborn as fuck girl. She’s never soft and pliant, always ready for a fight. Even when she’s desperate for my touch, she’ll never give in too easily. Just another reason why I love her so damn much.
A quick pinch of her nipple makes her yelp and throw me a dirty look, but I didn’t miss the way her pussy glistened with new arousal at the move. She likes a bit of pain with her pleasure. Something I don’t think we give her enough of.
Finally, she nods. “Take what you want, Stranger,” she dares.
My cock twitches in my shorts at the challenge. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me.
“I plan to,” I tell her. “It’s been too long since we’ve just played.” We fall into bed together just about every night. Usually with at least Ryder and Noah. Most of those nights end in some type of sex. Even with as out of sorts we’ve all felt, the sex hasn’t changed. She’s just as hungry, if not more so, for us than she ever has been.
I can’t imagine ever not being starving for her.
But this? I collect some of her come between my fingers and bring it up to face level. She shudders under me as I bring my fingers to my mouth and slip them into my mouth. I haven’t played her body like my own personal instrument in too long. Though it could have been only yesterday and it would still feel far too long.
