I jerked a little, eyes wide when he presses his fingers firmly on my core, his nostrils flaring a little as he sucks
in a sharp breath.
“You’re soaked.” He moans lowly, fingers trailing back up only to tease their way into the waistband of my shorts and panties before finding that wetness that craved to brand around him.
“Kade,” I whispered, slightly in desperation but also in anxiety. I really didn’t want Austin to catch us. Not only because it would be highly inappropriate, but because he’d definitely tell mom and dad.
“What are you going to do?” I breathed out even though already knowing.
Kade grins, his lips raised in a mischievous way as he looks at me heatedly. ” I’m simply going to serve as a
distraction.” And as soon as he said those words, plunged his finger into my wet core, drawing out a startling
gasp from me.
I squirm, my hands coming to wrap around his wrist as I look at him. “Relax for me baby. Let me feel you.” He whispers, head coming forward, breath brushing against my cheek, lips touching my skin, pants reaching my
ears.
To consumed by the pleasure, I nod, relaxed, and looked over at Austin. He was sound asleep and I’d like to keep
it that way.
Turning back to face Kade, I nearly moaned aloud at the stare he pinned me with. Pure desire.
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He desired me badly. Just as I desired him.
“Go slow,” I murmured, afraid if he’d fingered me like last night I’d not be so quiet.
Kade licks his bottom lip. “Slow is for when my cock is inside you and want to feel every clamp and squeeze you
give me. Every warmth you share, every wetness. Every bliss. Then I’d go slow.”
“But now baby, you’re just going to have to keep your screams a little low. “With a mischievous look in his
eyes, Kade adds another finger into my tight opening.
I clamp my hand over my mouth, feeling my walls squeeze him in, almost daring him to go in further. Daring
him to fuck me.
I turn forward, my head falling on the back of the couch. From my peripheral vision I notice Austin shifts and I
still. But Kade doesn’t.
He pulls his fingers out a little, only to plunge back in with such force that I nearly screamed. I stared wide eyed
at Austin, praying he won’t wake up and praying that my parents wouldn’t just walk in at any moment now.
There was a huge possibility that we would get caught and somehow instead of being frightened, it was somehow thrilling.
“Shhh.” He whispered, his head dipping to my neck to blow his warm breath against my skin. I shivered,
trembling in his arms as he groans in delight.
“Mia,” He grunts, pushing two fingers into my pussy with his thumb rubbing my clit teasingly.
I was at least thankful I had gone to take that comforter because now it served as a shield against any eyes that
would see what he was doing to me under the cover.
I gasped, the sound of any scream coming from the television falling on deaf ears as all I can hear now is Kade’s
grunts, his heavy breathing and his sighs.
“You’re so tight I can only imagine how you’d feel around my cock. I’m sure it would feel like heaven.” He
groans lowly, quickening his fingers until I can hear the sound of my juices and his actions.
His teeth tease against the skin of my neck, his lips kissing me and then he nibbles. It sends shockwaves of
tingles racing to settle in my core.
I moan, biting my palm, my blood hot and my breathing heavy.
It feels so good.
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So so good.
But all too soon he stops and retracts his hand from inside me. I moan in displeasure not wanting him to stop. But Kade shocks me when he lifts his head to stare at me, his gaze deep and burning through mine as he lifts his fingers to his mouth.
They glistened with my juices and my stomach tightens. With a wicked grin and look in his eye, he pushes the fingers into his mouth and sucks them dry while moaning.
My mouth stay open, slightly because of shock and the other because the action was very arousing. Very hot and
arousing.
“Mia?” Kade grunts, his blue gaze dark with hunger.
“Hmmm?” I hummed, my eyes set on his lips, transfixed by his tongue that licked the bottom of his lips where
there were some of my juices.
Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.