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Kade had to look away from the blonde girl because he could feel his length twitching under his sweats. To take his mind off of how turned on he was, he decided to keep watching the movie, even though he was confused about why the snowman was singing, walking, and talking, and why there was a musical number every ten minutes.
Finally, he couldn’t resist any longer and looked down at the angel again. He almost came right then and there because of what she was doing.
The little girl was now sucking on her fingers to get the butter and salt off of the popcorn.
Kade had had enough of her games. He knew they were innocent, but his c**k didn’t.
“How about we get you a serviette, baby?” He cleared his throat and stood up from the couch, ready to leave the room and get his situation…situated.
“Sorry—oh, look, there’s one right here.”
Isla reached over to get the only paper serviette and cleaned her fingers while looking up at him with a worried look on her face.
“Are you okay?”
For once, the big man looked surprised and moved back over to sit next to her on the couch.
“Yes! Yes, I’m fine. “Don’t worry about me.”
Isla hummed, not sure if Kade was telling the truth. She stopped the movie and turned to face him, giving him her full attention.
“You’re so nice, Kade. No one has ever been so nice to me. Please let me know if something is bothering you. This is the least I can do to show my gratitude for your kindness.
Kade didn’t say anything. He felt her knee brush against his length, which was clearly printed on his black sweats, and his jaw clenched. He could see that she was starting to overthink things again as his eyes searched hers. Her mind was selfless and caring of others, but it wasn’t so kind to itself.
“It’s not you,” he said before she could even ask. “Well, it is, but it’s—” Kade sighed, not knowing how else to say it.
He took her hand and put it on his crotch. He watched as the girl’s lips parted and her cheeks turned rosy pink.
“It’s you.”
Isla shut her mouth and opened it again, but no words came out. Finally, she was able to stutter out an answer.
“I’m sorry.”
Kade groaned and shook his head at her when she said she was sorry.
“Don’t be sorry, baby. Trust me.”
There was a pregnant pause in the room when Isla pulled her hand away, but her eyes quickly went back to his black sweats, and she looked unsure.
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
Both of them were shocked by Isla’s words. The blonde looked the most upset, with pink skin and bright eyes, and it was clear that adrenaline was pumping through her body.
“That’s not…Isla, I’m not asking you to—”
“But I want to.” I like you, Kade, and I want to help. You need to show me how.
Kade’s eyes widened when Isla told him she had feelings for him. He had no idea she would say that. But he couldn’t deny that the idea of teaching sounded great. They were both consenting adults who cared about each other. This time, when it really mattered, he would give in to his darkest desires.
“Okay,” he said.
Isla was glad he couldn’t hear her heart racing in her chest.
“Pretty girl, this is where lesson one begins.”
Kade put his finger on her pink pout and let it stay there for a moment on the soft cushion of her lips before taking it away.
Isla licked her lips and then looked down at his clothed crotch, which looked like it was tented by his hard-on.
But when two strong fingers held her chin, she couldn’t look away from the tattooed man.
“Here,” he said again, and the girl finally got it.
Isla bit her bottom lip and moved closer to his big body, hoping she didn’t look too eager. But the way her lip twitched up made it clear that she was more than happy to kiss him.
When her lips brushed against his in a soft kiss, Kade smiled. Her pout was soft, and she tasted like candy. He couldn’t help but run his fingers through her blonde hair and pull her head closer to his so he could have more than just a taste of her.
Isla moaned in pleasure as he roughly handled her. She loved how he moved her around and pressed into the kiss to take charge.
Kade pulled away just before she ran out of breath, but that didn’t stop her from panting.
The dominant man held the back of her head and kissed her neck and jaw again, which made Isla moan from the new feeling.
“You drive me crazy,” he said in a raspy voice against her skin.
“I-I-”
“I’m going to put you over my lap and give you something to really be sorry about if you say you’re sorry one more time.”
Isla’s breath caught at his words, and her mind raced with what that situation would look like. But his tone was enough to make her stop talking.
“I won’t Kade,” she whispered. A small part of her wanted to test him and call him out on his bluff, but who was she kidding? Kade didn’t seem like the type of guy who would break his word.
“Good,” he thought.
“Is it time for lesson 2 yet?”
Kade’s jaw twitched at what she said, and he grabbed the girl’s hips to pull her over and sit on his lap.
“I think one is enough for today,” he said with a sigh. If this were any other girl, he would have gone ahead without thinking twice. But Isla wasn’t just a club whore; she was so much more. He didn’t want to mess things up by moving too fast too soon.
But damn, the urge was there.
The girl was so eager and ready for him, and she trusted him so much. Kade wasn’t a saint; he was far from one. But if he gave in to the urge to corrupt and destroy this girl on his lap, he would be damned. No man, no matter how bad, should even think about it.
“But I want to,” Isla insisted. Her small hands were on his broad shoulders as she spoke in a softer voice, her nose turning red. “Really, Kade…I-I liked kissing you.”
Kade bit back a groan at what she said. The blonde beauty was making things very hard for him.
“Baby, I liked kissing you too.” He smiled as Isla’s face turned redder and she giggled nervously.
“I wasn’t that bad, was I?”
“You’re a natural,” Kade said. He let his finger run over her lips, which were a little swollen, and his eyes got darker when her tongue flicked out to lick his finger.
“You’re not as shy as you say you are,” he thought, but he was happy to see her acting so wild.
Isla smiled shyly but shook her head at him.
“You just make me feel…different.”
Kade slammed the car door shut as he walked around the car to help Isla get out and take her to the orphanage.
“Let me take you to work tomorrow.” I know you walk the whole way.
“You don’t have to.” I really like to walk—