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Slowly, he pushes me back until my spine is flat against the countertop. He cups my neck with his hand and then drags it between my breasts, down my stomach, and stops at the top of my sweatpants. Giving them a yank, he pulls them down and grins. “No panties today? It’s like you were waiting for me to fuck you, weren’t you, dirty girl?”
“Yes,” my voice croaks.
When he rubs his thumb over my clit, I let out a muffled groan, and then he brings it to my mouth and drags it across my parted lips.
“That’s how wet you are, baby. You’re fucking soaked. I wanted to fuck you, but now … well, now, I’m just starving. And your pussy is what’s on the menu tonight.”
Lightning flashes, but suddenly, I don’t care. Cade leans down and brings a nipple into his mouth, biting the slightest bit before dragging his tongue to the other one.
Gazing up at me, he runs his tongue down my abdomen, leaving a trail of wetness behind as he works his way downward. The hard countertop is far from comfortable, but I don’t care. And as he buries his face between my thighs, his tongue swiping over me, making me moan, I’m not really concerned with how uncomfortable my body is.
“Look at you, dripping all over this countertop for me,” he groans against my flesh just as thunder roars through the house, damn near shaking the walls, and my body jerks.
Craning his head up, he looks at me and replaces his tongue with a finger before working it in and out of me. “Don’t focus on the storm, baby. Focus on me devouring you. Focus on the fact that you’re going to soak my tongue and cry out my name.”
As his tongue dives into me again, my thighs tighten around his neck, and I thread my fingers through his short hair as he licks me harder, widening his tongue and putting me over the edge.
Reaching up with both hands, he grips my sides before pushing me up and down against his mouth. My orgasm starts to build, taking over my entire body.
As I continue rocking against his tongue, I moan, biting down on my lip so hard that I’m surprised I don’t taste blood.
“That’s right; squeeze my fucking tongue, angel,” he growls. “Who’s making you come this hard? Say my fucking name.”
“Cade,” I cry out, gripping his hair tighter as I thrust myself harder against his mouth. “Fuck, Cade. Oh … my … God.”
“That’s right;Iam. No one can eat your pussy like this, baby.” He sucks gently, flicking his tongue against me as I tremble, a wave of relaxation washing over my body. “So fucking sweet, angel. So. Fucking. Sweet.”
My vision goes dark for a few seconds before I finally come back down to planet Earth, suddenly aware of the storm outside again.
“I’ve eaten a lot of meals in this kitchen, but between your legs … that’s my new favorite.” He drags in a breath. “Now, be a good girl and open up those plump lips, angel baby. You’re about to choke on my cock because I’m fixing to fuck that pretty face of yours.”
Climbing onto the countertop, he straddles my body until his dick is literally grazing my lips. Slowly, I open my mouth, and before I realize it, I’m darting my tongue out to swipe it across the tip of his swollen cock. Just that little action earns me a hiss. And when I open wider, inviting him to do as he pleases, he thrusts his length into my mouth. I can’t take all of it—he’s far too big. But what I can take instantly has me gagging as he hits the back of my throat before pulling back and sliding out of my mouth.
“Go ahead and gag on me, angel. It only gets my dick harder,” he growls, blue eyes glistening in the moonlight. He slowly plunges himself back in. “Fuck, you look so beautiful with my cock between your lips.”
He moves his hips back and forth, staring at my mouth as he slides in and out, his eyes glazed over. “Holy fuck, angel. Seeing your lips wrapped around me is enough to send my cum straight down your throat right now.”
I tilt my chin up, deciding to take that challenge. I move him in and out of my mouth faster and harder. He reaches his hand between my head and the countertop and takes a fistful of my hair and tightens his hold. Letting him slide all the way out, I run my mouth down, dragging my tongue over his balls and making him moan in pleasure.
When I work my mouth back to his cock, I curve my tongue under it and move my head back and forth.
“I’m going to come down your throat,” he chokes out. “If you don’t want me—”
I don’t even let him finish his sentence before I wrap my lips around him tighter, raking my tongue along his hardness. He must like how it feels because within seconds, his hips are jerking, and his entire body is trembling as he fills my throat with himself, not holding back anything.
Pulling out, he drags his knuckles across my cheek before running his thumb across my lips. “Such a good fucking girl, angel.”
By now, the worst of the storm has passed, leaving only the wind and rain. And truthfully, storms no longer seem that scary. Because now, I have a new memory to connect storms with.
And I also might never look at this kitchen the same.
When he climbs off of me, I watch him fish something out of the pocket of his pants that are pooled on the floor. Standing up, he pulls me forward and sits me upright before kissing me hard as he tangles his hand in my hair.
“I told you I was going to fuck you, and I am.” His voice is gruff and desperate as he pulls me toward him, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist.
He walks us toward the window. The rain pelts against the glass, making it nearly impossible to see out of. Dropping me to my feet, he quickly spins me around, pushing me forward against the window.
“I’m going to fuck you right here for the whole neighborhood to see, angel.” He gives my ass a slap and then another before I hear a foil packet being opened. “Goddamn, Haley. I can’t get enough of you. And I’ll show anyone walking by that this pussy, this ass”—he wraps his fingers around my neck before dragging them upward and putting his thumb into my mouth—“and this mouth … are mine. I might not be able to keep you, but I’ll ruin you for anyone else.”
