Page 164 of Trapped With You

She slumped against the window, her chest heaving up and down with uneven breaths.

I licked my mouth for more of her taste and stood to my full height.

Ella watched me through glazed eyes. I shrugged out of my suit jacket and chest holster. They joined her gown on the floor. My fingers worked each button of my dress shirt deliberately slow. She feasted on my naked torso as it was revealed to her, stark hunger and greed pulsing in her features.

When I yanked my belt off, she jolted with excitement.

I smirked. “Would you like me to use it on you?”

“Later, yes.”

After lowering my zipper, I pulled out my cock. Thick, swollen, and leaking at the tip. For her. Always for her. I hissed, giving myself a few strokes with the hand that was still coated with Ella’s arousal. “How do you want it first?”

She licked her lips. “From behind.”

Bad fucking girl. “Then that’s what you’ll have.”

She appraised me from head to toe as I jerked off, taking inevery scar, every wound, every tattoo. “You’re so beautiful, Cade. I can never get enough.”

Ella was my undoing.

My heart twisted in my chest and I leaned down, stamping my mouth to hers, pouring everything I was worth into the kiss.

She tasted like moonlight, jasmines, and mine.

Ella gasped, her lips and tongue meeting my demanding strokes with equal fervour. Like she was just as insatiable as me. Like she needed this just as much as me. Like she would goddamn die without me.

I was no longer alone in my solitude.

My first and forever love was back.

I nipped and tugged her bottom lip. “Turn around and put your hands on the window.”

“Bossy man.”

“Yours.”

“Mine.”

Ella turned around and peered at me with a coy glint, her dark lashes drooping over that stunning gaze in a provocative manner. A flirty smile curled her lips as she braced her palms against the glass window and jutted her ass for me. “Like this?”

Good Lord. I could write a hundred odes to that backside. Tight, perky, and thick. I wanted to bite it. Lick it. Suck it. TattooProperty of Cadeon her ass cheek so whenever she paraded around in a little swimsuit, every motherfucker in the vicinity knew this girl belonged to me.

“Just like that.” I barely recognized my own guttural voice, fisting my cock harder and faster. “Fuck, the things I’m going to do to you tonight.”

“Tell me.” She started playing with her nipples and clit, moaning as she eyed my erection. “I want to know.”

“I’m going to ruin you, tame you, own you.” I dragged heated kisses up her spine. “I’m going to remind you why I’m the onlyone for you, Ella.”

“What are you waiting for?”

I was going to fuck the spoiled attitude out of her.

Pressing up against her back, I whispered, “Do I need to wear a condom?”

“No.” She moaned when I sucked a hickey on her neck. “I’ve been on the pill for two months. I want you bare.”

I groaned at the thought of her hot silk wrapped around me like a vice. “Are you sure?”