I try not to enjoy her so fucking much, but it’s impossible. “I also want us to do that stuff,” I say with a shy smile.
“How?” she asks, her voice high and squeaky. “How do we do that?”
I reach for her hand and pull her closer, until she’s standing in front of me, and I have to tilt my head right back to look up at her. “I imagine, it would be pretty similar to how we’d planned to do it before,” I say, as I slowly drag the fabric of her skirt upward and slip my other hand underneath to stroke her bare leg. “Secretly.”
Her chest rises and falls a bit faster, as her breath quickens, but she doesn’t pull away. “You think we could?” she asks, breathlessly.
“How would protecting my reputation be any different from protecting yours?” I ask, trailing my fingertips up and down the soft skin on the back of her thigh. “Hidden is hidden.” I pull her skirt higher and duck beneath it to press my face to her mound. Her panties are damp with her scent, and I inhale deeply with a moan of desire. “God, I want to taste you so fucking badly, Cadence Malone.”
She steps her feet a little wider and makes a subtle shift of her hips, to tilt herself toward me. If that ain’t the sweetest invitation I’ve ever had, I don’t know what is. I swear under my breath, rip her panties downward, and tongue her juicy slit like a man possessed.
Cady gasps and loses her balance, but I grip her tight and keep her steady while I make her gasp again. And again.
“Daryl.”
My name, rasping from her throat like that… The way she’ll have felt the shape of it in her mouth… The husky, silken sound of her voice as it dripped from her lips…
I rumble into her sweet flesh with great approval, and I savor the feel of her sweet, virgin clit swelling from the stimulation as I suckle it. Her knees grow wobbly and start to give way, and the perfect weight of her fills my hands, as she has to rely on my strength to keep her standing. It’s an absolute honor to be entrusted with that task, and I let her know it by increasing my efforts to please her.
She begins to tremble and whimper, and I urge her onward, rewarding her moans with more attention. She grips at my hair through her skirt, and finding purchase, she then angles herself until she’s so beautifully open I can thrust my tongue inside her and drink straight from the source.
She’s so fucking wet. Her arousal has soaked my beard and more. It dribbles down my chin, and neck, and I want to rub it into my skin, so I’ll smell of her until I next shower.
A gorgeous pre-orgasmic quiver twitches at me, and I nuzzle at her clit while I fuck her with my tongue. Instinct kicks in, and she starts to buck at me. I grip her harder, to control her strength and keep her from breaking my nose, but her squirming hips, and the panted squawks of her pleasure unfolding, make me feel like a fucking hero. I’m going to be the first man to make her come, and I’m going to make damn sure she knows what a privilege that is. I’ll make her understand her worth if it’s the last thing I do.
“Fuck. Daryl.Fuck…” Her movement get jerky as she crests, and I draw back just a little, teasing her right to the edge, and then I push her beyond it with a force she won’t soon forget.
She falls with a climax so powerful, it’s a strain to keep up. She gushes into my moaning mouth, and I slurp at her between thrusts of my tongue. Her tight little cunt clamps and releaseswith a fierce grip, pulsing more juices at me with each powerful squeeze.
God, that’s going to feel so fucking good on my cock. Just the thought is enough to make a grown man cry from joy and cream in his fucking jeans.Fuck. I clench my lower abs hard, forcing myself to contain the release. I should have rubbed one out before I came back to see her. I’ve been celibate too long, and it’s got me backed up so badly the floodgates are threatening to open without warning.
I grunt and grit my teeth, cling to her and hold back with all I’m worth, desperate for this moment to be all about her — which is when something amazing happens. The sensation flutters to a peak within me and then explodes in ripples through me on theinside. My whole body jerks with the pleasure of it, and I moan into Cady’s sweet pussy with pure gratitude as I’m flooded with orgasmic bliss and enough endorphins to make my brain tingle.
What the fuck isthismagic?
Cady’s rapid, twitching spasms slow to more sporadic quivers, and as the strength of them fades, she starts to wilt. I throw her skirt off me, reel her in, and cradle her close while he both catch our breaths.
Neither of us tries to speak.
There’s nothing we could say that isn’t already known between us in this moment.
Cadence Malone is the love of my life, and nothing —nothing—will stop that from being true.
7
CADENCE
Oh. My. God.
The words have been on repeat inside my head since he dove under my skirt and tongue-fucked every other thought out of my head. I would never have guessed my body could experience such an intensity of sensations. I’m still humming with the energy of it all.
I had a feeling it would be awesome, but I came so hard I may actually have blacked out. By the time I came to my senses, I was in his arms, being settled and soothed into a sort of wakeful coma; so perfectly at peace. He shattered me into a million sparkles of brilliant delight, and he’s been calmly putting me back together ever since.
And not one part of what we did felt wrong.
We threw caution to the wind and did what everyone else in town would consider unthinkable, and it was the most natural, phenomenal thing in the world. If some part of me had doubts before, they no longer exist. I’m all-in.
I have felt stuck in an inescapable rut, but Daryl Winters just opened a door and showed me a whole new world. A beautiful and promising new view. He’s shown me what freedom looks like, and I am one-hundred percent going to grasp it. I am notfolding myself back into the box everyone would have me live in. Our coming together has changed life as I know it. Asweknow it. He’s feeling it too.
