Page 126 of Trapped With You

Raven hair that barely caressed her shoulders, tan skin shimmering like gold, brown eyes denoting an intense heat, sultry lips curved in a come-hither smile, and saffron-coloured nails mapping the lines of her body, running over her pebbled nipples, down the valley of her tight middle, and disappearing into her panties with a naughty expression.

I couldn’t wait any longer to have a piece of her.

“Get naked, baby,” I ordered, my cock hardening again at the thought of her arousal on my warm tongue. “Now.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” Ella snapped teasingly. “You’re not the boss of me.”

“When it comes to bringing your sweet little cunt pleasure? You and I both know I am.”

“You want me?” she goaded. “Come undress me yourself.”

Dark amusement tipped up the corners of my lips. I’d punish her insolence by spanking her pussy and ass before I gave her a single orgasm.

Pouncing on her, she laughed when I shrugged off her booted heels and tugged her pants down her sculpted legs with impatience. Grabbing the sides of her orange thong, I all but ripped it off her pussy angrily.

“You’ve ruined all this pretty silk with your cum,” I growled and slapped her pussy. “Horny little slut.”

Ella moaned, body arching, feet digging into the mattress.“Oh, God.”

I rubbed the wetness on my fingers and smirked. “You’ve been throwing insults and giving me attitude all night long, but it makes you fucking wet when I play back, huh?”

She glared at me, still sucking on that lollipop. “No, it doesn’t.”

“Let’s try that again, shall we?” I slapped her pussy again, the sound marrying with her hitching moans. “Have you been wet this whole time?”

“Maybe.”

“Don’t test my patience right now.” I slapped her tits and twisted her nipples with both hands. She gasped. I lifted her thigh and spanked her left cheek twice, pinkening the skin of her ass. “Tell me what I want to hear, Ella.”

“Yes! Yes, okay? I started feeling needy since…the tunnels.”

“You had a gun cocked against my jaw, but you still wanted me.” I grinned deviously, trailing my fingers over her slick pussy. “Bad, bad girl.”

“I hate you,” she said with little conviction, panting.

I climbed onto the bed, covering her body with mine. Pulling out the lollipop, I kissed her hard, indulging in her sugary taste. “No, Ella,” I whispered, our lips threaded together with a ribbon of saliva. “You don’t hate me at all. Far from it.”

She never answered when I said she couldn’t unlove me either. But her reply was sketched over the lines of her visage. One day, soon, I would get her to utter the three words.

“What were you thinking about in the tunnels?” I dragged the lollipop down her neck and circled her nipples. Ella moaned when my lips and tongue followed suit, her nails digging into my shoulders. “When you had me on my knees for you?”

She swallowed, watching me plant open-mouth kisses all over her stomach, stopping just shy of her mound. “I…I wanted to sit on your face while you licked my pussy…and let me lick youtoo.”

We hadn’t sixty-nined in ages. But now I couldn’t get the hot image out of my mind. “You want to sit on my face and make a mess, pretty girl?”

“Y-Yes, please.”

“First, tell me I’m the only one for you.”

Tell me I’m the only one—now and forever—and you can have anything.

“You’re the only one for me, Cade.” She caressed my jaw. “You’ve always been. I promise you.”

I smiled, finishing the remainder of her lollipop in two bites. “You’re the only one for me, too. You know, in case you were wondering.”

She tutted. “I know. You’re a little too obsessed with me.”

I wasn’t even going to deny it. Everyone knew it at this point. “But you love it.”