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I grunt in pain when he bites so hard I feel my skin tear.
“Caden,” I cry out in a half moan.
He lifts his hips, pushing his hard-on into my core and making me groan in pleasure. But as he lowers his sweatpants and boxers, I freeze.
“No.” It comes out in a panicked whisper. I push myself off him by putting my hands on his shoulders, but he grabs my hips tightly, raising my heartbeat in alarm.
“I won’t fuck you,” he says softly before kissing my jaw. “Just touch me.” He grabs my hand off his shoulder and lowers it to his dick. It’s so hard it could break me.
My fingers wrap around his girth as he keeps his hand on mine before we both start moving. He lets out a heavy breath and keeps up the movement until my fear dissipates, and we move in tandem, our breaths becoming one. Lust is running heavily through my body, causing my stomach to twist as I feel myself clench inside.
He lets go of my hand, bringing his thumb to my lips and pulling at the bottom one.
“Take me in your mouth,” he whispers.
I go to talk, but my words don’t come out. Instead, I struggle to take a breath as my chest freezes. My lungs are full of cement, and I have to push myself off him again. This time I throw my leg off and sit next to him. My back against the armrest, I bring my knees to my chest, my heart beating quickly and my body wrapped with terror.
“I can’t,” I heave. “Don’t…don’t make me.”
From the corner of my eyes, I see his jaw clenching. Is that guilt? Or is it frustration for not being able to fuck me yet again? I’m about to put my feet on the floor so I can leave. I need to be away from him. Every time we get close to doing anything, that night comes back to the forefront of my mind. I hear his callous orders, his mocking voice. I see the flash of his phone in front of my eyes. How my knees hurt and how tight my jaw was. I remember the fear of dying and knowing that despite leaving without being physically hurt, a part of me stayed with Caden that night.
His hand locks around my ankle before I can move my legs properly, almost like he felt I was about to flee.
“Please, don’t go,” he says quietly.
I take a deep breath, doing my best to keep the tears at bay. “I can’t do this, Caden.” My voice is wobbly, but I do my best to make it clear. He’s looking ahead of him, at his TV displaying a black screen.
“I know. I understand. Just…forget about what I just asked.” He finally turns to me, and his hand slides up to my knee. “Let me make you feel good. You don’t have to touch me.”
I shake my head, hesitant. “I-I don’t know if this is a good idea.”
His hand slides higher, to my inner thigh. “I’ll stop if you ask me to.” He licks his lips, nearly uncertain. His green eyes come to mine as he adds, “Trust me.”
I want to burst into laughter. How could I possibly trust a King? And not any.Caden.
Never.
But I don’t need to trust him to spread my legs slowly. To let him unbutton my jeans and get rid of them along with my panties. To lay back as he settles between my legs and kisses his way up my inner thigh.
“Do you want this, Billie?” he asks low, his warm breath caressing my pussy.
“Yes,” I breathe out.
When his lips meet my pussy, and he pushes his tongue inside me, I moan so loudly I’m afraid the neighbors will hear.
His hands slide under me, and he grabs my ass, tugging me closer to his face.
“Holy shit,” I gasp as he eats me out like a starved man. This is nothing like two years ago.Nothing.
He had been violent, intent on humiliating me and doing it with sadistic, selfish pleasure. Tonight is all about me. About making me enjoy the ride for as long as possible.
My hands pull at his hair as I throw my head back, crying out from the pleasure. His tongue plays with my clit and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I gasp, having just realized I’ve not been breathing.
His tongue is merciless as he keeps going. One of his hands glides to my pussy and he pushes two thick fingers in, forcing me to realize how wet I am.
“Fuck,” I pant. “I’m gonna come…” A shocking current travels through my entire body, the voltage too high to survive as I explode on his tongue and fingers. He tries to pull away, but my grip on his hair tightens as I buck my hips and ride the wave until I’ve got nothing left.
I fall back on the sofa, letting him go as my whole body relaxes. I barely have time to breathe when suddenly his lips are on mine. I gasp with shock when I taste myself on his tongue. He tears another moan out of me before pulling away.
