I kiss my way up her body—over her belly, her ribs, between the curve of her perfect tits—and grab the honey again.
She whimpers, eyes wide as I swirl more onto the stick.
“You gonna let me make you come again?” I ask, voice low and dark, my beard soaked in her.
“I don’t know if I can,” she whispers, wrecked and breathless.
“Oh, baby.” I grin, feral and possessive, dragging the honey down her sternum. “You don’t have to know. You just have to lay there and take it.”
I circle her nipple again and suck it into my mouth, tongue lapping up the sweetness, then switch to the other side. She writhes, breath stuttering.
“God—Kade, it’s too much—”
“No,” I growl against her skin. “It’s not enough. Never gonna be enough.”
I slide back down and bury my face in her pussy again.
This time she screams.
A real scream—shocked and raw and punched straight from her chest.
And I don’t stop. Not for a second. I tongue-fuck her like a man deranged, honey and cum mixing on my lips, beard dragging against her swollen clit.
I don’t stop until she’s sobbing my name and falling apart all over again, thighs locking around my head, body twisting in ecstasy.
And when she comes again, harder this time, shaking like she’s being exorcised, I finally, finally pull back, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand.
“Please,” she chokes out, wiping actual tears away. “Please fuck me. I want you so bad.”
I wrap my hand around my cock, and stroke once, twice, dragging the tip through the wet mess we made together, but I pause, breathing like I’m the one who just shattered.
Swallowing thickly, I drop to my elbows on either side of her head and drag her mouth to mine. She doesn’t hesitate to kiss me, sucking my tongue between her lips with a moan so wild, it vibrates against me.
“Georgia,” I breathe, drawing back to meet her eyes. “You with me, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” she chokes out. “God, yes.”
“Wish I could say I was fuckin’ around when I said I wanted you bare,” I whisper, brows furrowed. I brush her sweat-soaked hair back. “But I wasn’t. I’m wild—half demented when it comes to you, baby. I’m obsessed. Wanna feel every inch of you, nothin’ between us. But if you don’t want that, I’ll wrap it up. Don’t want you to be uncomfortable or feel pressured.”
She licks her lips, eyes flicking between mine, heart hammering between us. Then, she smiles, soft, slow, and sweet, and grips my jaw, pulling me in for another kiss.
“I’m on the pill,” she murmurs against me. “And I’ve only ever…”
Her nose wrinkles and she glances away but I drag her face right back.
“What, darlin’?”
“I’ve only ever been with two guys, and it was a long time ago.”
My nod is slow, my hands reverent as I cup her jaw. “Been a long time for me too. Never gone in bare before.” I swallow, but it sticks. “I’d never put you in danger like that. Never.”
“I trust you,” she murmurs. “And I… I wouldn’t either. I’m clean.”
That’s all I need to know. My mouth collides with hers in a deep kiss that steals my breath as I press in, slow and careful, grinding against her clit as I fill her inch by aching inch.
A groan catches in my lungs, body shaking just as bad as hers. Georgia digs her nails into my shoulders and folds her body around mine like she needs the closeness, and fuck, so do I.
She shudders, whimpering into the kiss.
