Page 127 of Trapped With You

“I do,querido.”

When I flipped us into position so I was lying underneath with Ella on top, she yelped at my lack of warning. With her back facing me, she threw a glare over her shoulder. I winked and clapped her ass. “Come get what you need, sweetheart.”

I helped her scoot backwards. Now her sweet ass and ripe pussy hovered just above my face, dangling like a forbidden fruit. I licked my lips, dying to sink into it. Good Lord, this sight was a blessing. If I died right now, I’d die the happiest man on Earth.

Ella raked her nails down my abs before her hands closed around my dick. “What if someone catches us?”

Fuck the competition and fuck anyone who dared to bust through that door. “Don’t worry. My gun is loaded. I’ll shoot.”

“Cade!”

“Relax.” My palms roved over her ass, shaping and squeezing the thickness before slapping it hard. “I’m not killing anyonetonight. Now stop worrying about getting caught like that isn’t your kink, you little exhibitionist.”

“But—oh my God!”

Her sentence died short when I shoved her pussy onto my awaiting mouth.

Wasting no time, I flicked my tongue across her wet slit a few times until I was engulfed by her sweet and tart essence. Fuck, I was in paradise. I ate her out with zeal, my tongue alternating between circling her clit and battering it with fast jabs that had her moaning loud enough to raise the dead. “Mm, you taste so good, baby. Just like I remember.”

When my lips closed around her clit and sucked, Ella screamed in abandonment.

“You like that, pretty girl?” I did it again and she quaked above me.

“Y-Yes.”

“Beg me for more.”

Ella panted as she jerked me off faster. “Pleasepleaseplease.”

I skated my hand down her back and clasped her neck in warning. “If I don’t feel those lips wrapped around my cock in the next ten seconds, I’ll stop.”

Ella didn’t need to be told twice. My girlfriend—yes, we hadn’t made it official again, butsixty-niningwas basically the definition of being back together in my book—spat on my dick and licked the entirety of my length. Then she sucked the tip before slowly taking all of my inches to the back of her throat, sans gag reflex.

My eyes rolled back into my skull and I groaned, commanding hoarsely, “Don’t you dare stop until I’m coming down that tight little throat, Ella.”

I resumed my ministrations on her delicious pussy and she proceeded to hoover my cock like a superstar.

The smell of our desires and the filthy noises as we pleasuredeach other caused pure euphoria to rush through my veins. I pistoned my hips upwards to meet each one of her downstrokes, grunting into her creamy flesh. She bounced her ass faster on my face to chase the thrusting fingers inside her hot cunt, muffling her sobbing moans around my cock.

“I’m c-close,” she whined when I switched to mercilessly tonguing her hole while my thumb rubbed her clit. “I’m going to come.”

“Not without me.” I smacked her ass and watched it shake beautifully. I bit into it like a juicy peach. She cried out. My teeth marks looked sexy on her. One day, this ass cheek would boast my ink too. “And make sure you swallow every drop of my cum like a good girl, Ella.”

My girl’s reply was another trembling moan as she returned to sucking my cock and surfing her pussy over my face. Her cum glistened on my chin, lips, and tongue. She was right at the precipice, her body coiled and ready to let go. Any other night, I would have edged her—I loved eating her out for hours on end—but tonight I was a desperate man, ready to taste her soft surrender on my palate.

“Cadecadecade.” Ella was tightening and pulsing. “Please.”

“Come for me,” I growled. “Drench my face,mo chuisle.”

Thunder and lightning struck outside as we came together. Ella orgasmed with a mouthful of cock, her cries muffled. I groaned as I emptied down her throat, lapping at the arousal pouring out of her like it was my sustenance.

Fuck, there was nothing like Ella coming undone from my touch. Wild, demanding, and so hot that I couldn’t help but press lingering kisses all over her flesh in veneration.

The strong release had Ella panting like she’d run a marathon. She rolled sideways and fell on the bed next to me, completely limp and speechless.

Smirking, I trickled a finger through her wet pussy andbrought it to my mouth for another taste. “Who would have known South Side’s princess could be tamed with a good tongue-fucking, hm?”

“I’m sorry, but who are you, what year is it, and where are we?”