Page 162 of Restitution

“I want you to take me to bed.”

He pulls his mouth away, his nose touching mine. “I can’t promise I won’t try to fuck you on the way to our room. It’s too far.”

I grin, curling my fingers into his top and yanking him to me, so his mouth is hovering over mine. “I want you inside me. Now.”

“Without a condom?”

I nod. “I want you, hard and fast, then I want you to fill me with every drop of cum you have.”

Kade grabs my hand, pulling me towards the door. We step over Bernadette’s body as he drags me out of the room that stinks of burning flesh, up the stairs and through the first door we come to – a storage cupboard.

It’s dark, empty, and I get a second to look around before Kade snatches my jaw and walks me backwards, until I hit a wall. “Just to clarify, you want my cum in you. You’re okay with that?”

“Yes.”

Kade uses his free hand to unbutton my PJ shirt, exposing my breasts to the cold air, my nipples already tight. “Don’t bullshit me, Stacey. You can’t regret this.”

I whimper as he pinches my nipple then caresses it with the pad of his thumb.

“I’ll give you time to think.”

I frown, but he drops to his knees and pulls one of my legs over his shoulder. A moan slips from my throat as he sinks his teeth into my inner thigh, my PJ shorts still covering me. My head falls back as he licks and bites and sucks the skin as far as he can to the apex, then kisses my core through the annoying fabric.

He looks up at me, his long, dark lashes accentuating the blue of his eyes. “I wanted to do this in front of her, but then again, I want to be the only person to see you this way.” He curls his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulls them down, taking my underwear with them. He presses his thumb to my clit, and I tense. “You’re all mine.”

“Yours,” I breathe.

He pockets my thong, and time stands still as he dives between my legs, pulling one back over his shoulder to open me up for him as he sucks on my clit, slipping his tongue inside and then around the sensitive area.

His fingers grip my thighs, and my spine tingles as heat spreads from my core all the way down to my toes. “Kade,” I moan. “Oh fuck.”

Tongue delving into me, he holds my gaze with his hooded one, taking my clit between his teeth. “This pussy is mine,” he says, licking and kissing and trapping my clit between his teeth again. “This ass…” He grasps a handful and squeezes. “All of you belongs to me.”

When my eyes flutter through the explosion rocketing through me, Kade shoves two fingers inside to maximise the orgasm, fingering me through it. I pulse around him, my legs barely holding me up as I scream into the empty room.

“Look at me.”

I do. He pulls his fingers out and stands, holding my leg to hiship. I really look at him. The colour of his eyes, the shape of his lips, the feel of them against my fingertips as I trace them.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“I love you too.” He captures my mouth, kissing me softly. “Last chance, Freckles. If you don’t want to fall pregnant yet, tell me now. We can wait if you want to. Anything you want, it’s yours.”

“All I’ve ever wanted was you. When we first met, when we were eighteen and falling in love, and every moment after.”

Kade pushes inside me, and we both gasp, my lips parting and giving him full access to shove his tongue against my own, taking my breath away. He sinks to the hilt, and I grasp at his shoulders, adjusting to his size from this angle, my walls strangling his cock as he drags it slowly through my needy depths.

The kiss deepens. This time it’s filled with desperation, like I’d disappear if we stopped. He cups the back of my head and pushes into me harder, picking up his pace. I whimper against his lips, and he sucks on my tongue, devouring me as passionately as he can while fucking me so hard, I think we might break the thin wall.

I don’t think he’d even stop if we did.

“This is ours,” he tells me, panting with each thrust.

I tighten around his cock, which is pummelling into me savagely. “Ours,” I whimper.

I moan louder, and we hear voices on the other side of the wall – Barry and Base arguing over something. But I can’t handle holding in my noises, and since Kade still has his shorts on, shoved down only enough to free his cock, he’s able to pull my thong out of his pocket.

“I’m asking… once more,” he says, thrusting harshly between his words. “If I fill you with my cum, I won’t regret it, but will you?Do you want me to stop?”