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Chapter Thirteen

FRANKIE

K aden grinds his cock against me. Why can’t I be a dress girl? I hate these jeans now. They are between me and the pleasure Kaden is determined to give me. I don’t understand why, but for now, I’m going to let it go. The man could go out and find a million girls, but he’s here with me.

“Kaden.” I run my hands up under his shirt. “Oh my God. How many abs do you have?!”

“You can count them if you like.” Kaden uses one hand to reach behind him and pull his shirt over his head, tossing it away in one quick, smooth move.

“Holy shit,” I whisper, running my hands down the man’s broad chest. Not only can you see every muscle, but he has a thin layer of chest hair that makes him even more masculine.

It’s not one that’s waxed and all shiny like a basted turkey.

No, that’s not Kaden. He might be a fancy, rich football player, but he’s not really flashy.

Honestly, he’s nothing like I thought he would be.

"That makes the three-plus hour workout this morning worth it." Holy crap. My idea of a workout is walking a few city avenues. Don’t judge me; they’re a lot longer than you think in big cities.

"Three hours! I'd die."

"Can't have that." Kaden comes back down over me. His giant body easily covers mine. This man has a way of making me feel delicate and feminine. “You can lie right here and I’ll give you three hours of pleasure. Get that heart rate up.”

A small laugh leaves me. That might be a workout I can get behind. This time, it's me who pulls him down for a kiss. Kaden’s lips claim mine, taking over. I didn’t know a person could dominate a kiss, but Kaden does.

His mouth breaks from mine to trail kisses along my jaw.

“You have too many clothes on.” I nod in agreement as I tilt my head so that he can kiss down my neck.

I suck in a breath when he rakes his teeth across my skin, making my nipples harden and my breasts heavy.

The ache between my thighs grows with each second that passes.

Kaden is waking up my body in a way it has never been before. What is he doing to me?

"I'm loving on you." I hadn't meant to say that out loud.

"Loving?" I ask dubiously.

"You'll see soon enough, Kitten. I'm a patient man, and you need me to prove myself."

"And are you up for the challenge?"

"I'm up for whatever I need to be when it comes to you." Kaden pulls my shirt off before going for my bra next. His fingers make quick work of removing it in record time. The man really is good with his hands.

"You're too good at that." He removed it quickly, way quicker than I could ever do it myself, and I put on a bra almost every day. I’m not sure what I think about that.

"I've wanted to see you laid out on my bed naked for an eternity. Fuck, yes, I'm fast." To prove his point, he goes for the button of my jeans next, pulling them down my legs, taking them and my shoes with them until I'm in nothing but a pair of pink panties.

"I didn't know I was going to be naked in front of anyone today," I blurt out.

"Pink panties." Kaden smirks, giving a small shake of his head.

"What's wrong with pink panties?"

"Nothing, I just know you're hiding them." His finger trails across the top of them where there are little ruffles. I lay my arm over my stomach. Kaden pushes it away. "No hiding from me. Not when you're in my bed.”

"I'm naked," I huff. He's all hard abs, and my stomach is the opposite.

"I know, and I'm taking it in.” Kaden drops back onto his knees between my spread thighs, his eyes taking in every inch of me. "You have no reason to hide any of it from me."

He trails his fingers up my thigh and over my panty-covered sex.

“This is for me.” His thumb presses firmly against my clit.

My back bows off the bed. “This little wet spot.” I want to tell him it’s for him and only him.

That no one has ever garnered this sort of reaction from my body.

That I’ve never even allowed anyone the opportunity to.

“Kaden,” I moan softly as he gently traces circles on my clit. “Faster.” I wiggle, needing more. He leans down over me, his mouth going to my breast.

"I give the orders when I've got my hands on your pussy." He sucks my nipple into his mouth, leaving me unable to formulate a clever response. All that comes from my lips is a moan. Kaden moves to the other side, giving it the same attention. His fingers are still moving too slowly.

"Kaden," I whine, needing more.

"I've got you, Kitten. I'll get you there, but I'm selfish." My eyes flutter open to meet his. "The first time you come, it will be against my face."

"Yes," I agree. I feel an uncontrollable urge to spread my legs wider.

"You want that, Kitten? To come against my face?” I nod. His fingers stop moving. "Say it," Kaden orders.

"Make me come against your face!"

"It would be my pleasure." He presses a hard kiss to my mouth before sliding down my body.

He trails kisses down my belly until his broad shoulders come to rest between my thighs. I’m so worked up, I lift my hips, not caring that I’m still wearing my panties. I want his mouth on me more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

Kaden's fingers dip into my panties, pulling them to the side. He lets out a groan before burying his face between my thighs. My fingers dig into the bedding as his tongue delves between the folds of my sex. It’s too much. I don’t want this to be over yet, but I’m too primed.

When he sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking back and forth, I explode. Pleasure courses through my body, making my legs shake. Kaden keeps going. His tongue still worships my clit, milking shockwaves from my body until it gives out and I melt into the mattress.

My hips jerk when Kaden presses a kiss to my overly sensitive clit. He lifts his head, his eyes meeting mine. Any discontent I had with myself for coming too fast washes away. I can tell from Kaden's heated, hungry expression he’s far from done.