Page 90 of Trapped With You

The summer air was muggy, causing a bead of sweat to trail down my neck. My entire body felt like a live-crackling wire from the minute I saw my boyfriend waiting for me in my driveway, looking every bit like the beautiful dark prince of my fairy tale.

The second my feet hit the ground, Cade drew off my helmet after his, and grabbed the nape of my neck in a tight squeeze that had my breath whooshing out of my lungs in anticipation.

I never had to wait long.

His mouth crushed mine with a desperation that caused my core to throb. I responded back with equal fervour, my arms squaring around his shoulders. He hoisted me into his strong embrace and spun us around, depositing me sideways onto the seat of his motorcycle.

Sweltering desire flowed through my veins like ambrosia, my thirst for him increasing with every frantic kiss, every deep groan, and every desperate swipe of his hands on my skin.

I threw my head back on a moan as he planted hungry, open-mouthed pecks over my jaw and down my neck, stopping to lick the bead of sweat resting in the hollow of my throat. Before biting my skin in a brandishing manner.

The animalistic gesture made my pussy clench.

“C-Cade.” I delved my fingers into his hair and tugged his head back to stare into his eyes. The blue was darker than ever, drenched with lust. “Anyone could walk by and see us.”

A roguish smirk curled his lips. “But that’s what excites you, pretty girl,” he drawled shamelessly, his palms dragging my miniskirt higher until it bunched at my waist. “The rush of sneaking around…and almost getting caught.”

Oh, God. Yes. It did.

My heart pumped in rhythm with the faint echo of the party’s thumping bass as Cade drank in my shaky exhale with his inhale. “And you get fucking hot knowing that I’ll shoot any motherfucker who has the audacity to gaze at your naked, sexy body, hm?” His fingers latched onto the ends of my hair and wrapped them around his fist. Thrice. He tugged at my scalp while his other hand came to cradle my jaw in a possessive hold. “It turns you on knowing I’m so goddamn crazy that I’d kill for you. Go as far as to fuck you in their blood if I feel like it.” He bit my bottom lip until I mewled. “Admit it, Ella.”

“Yes.” My fingers scored down his leather jacket, ripping it open hurriedly. I felt needy in a way I never had before. The aftermath of my bloodthirst being fed? I was ravenous all over again. But now forhim. “I love that you’re unhinged.”

Satisfied with my admission, he dropped to his knees like a man in worship.

My breath hitched as I watched him lean forward to press kisses from my ankles all the way up to my thighs, his hands mapping along the surface of my hypersensitive skin. The silver of his rings glinted in the night like a beacon and glee racketedthrough my system at seeing the promise ring—the one I gifted him last year for his eighteenth birthday—sitting proudly at the base of his knuckle.

Cade’s being was stitched with my essence. My name on his jacket. My initials on his cuffs. My art on his Zippo. My ring on his finger.

I loved that the whole world knew he belonged to me.

“Spread your thighs, sweetheart.” He threw my legs over his brawny shoulders and used his teeth to tuck my thong to the side with a bad boy smirk. “I want to lick your pussy until you’re dripping like a nasty slut before fucking you hard enough to have the whole city know you belong to your princepin.”

I was going to come with just his words at this rate.

Doing as he ordered, I choked on a moan when his tongue flicked out and licked my slit in one demanding stroke, opening my pussy for his ministrations. I was already wet with arousal, my clit swollen and begging for his attention. “Cade.”

His fingers dug into my thighs and he peered up at me with a heated look. “Keep saying my name in that sultry voice and I’ll give you anything you want, Ella.”

Unintelligible sounds fell through my lips as he started eating my cunt like I was his last meal. One he planned to enjoy until the last lick.

My fingers knotted in his hair like reins, holding him to me, as I pushed my hips against his face formore,more,more. He was driving me wild with the way he parted my flesh with his tongue, searched my slit for my wetness, circled my clit with the tip of his tongue before battering it with quick flicks that had me whimpering, tears gathering in my eyes.

When he latched onto my clit and sucked, my body twisted on the seat and my pleading grew louder. “Please, please, please, Cade!”

He chuckled darkly, the sound reverberating against me.“You think you deserve the honour of coming all over my face, rich girl?”

“Yes.” I cried out when he took away the suctioning of his lips. I was going to lose my sanity. “Please, I’ve been s-so good.”

“Liar.” He spat on my pussy and spanked it in two consecutive swats that resounded in the atmosphere. I squirmed, whining. “You’re nothing short of a heathen.” He pinched my clit with a cocky smile. “But that’s what I love most about you, baby.”

He thrust his tongue into my opening and started fucking my pussy with the dirtiest, sloppiest noises that rivaled every single X-rated video I ever watched. My boyfriend was my personal porn star, bringing me straight to the edge.

“Mm, it tastes so good, Ellie,” Cade murmured mischievously, enjoying the way I unravelled for him. “Like heaven…and the sweetest sin.”

No thoughts existed in my mind anymore. I was lost to the sensation of one finger, two fingers, three fingers moving in and out of my pussy while he showered my clit with all the attention. A constellation of stars formed behind my closed lids as I shook with the oncoming orgasm.

The nonsensical littleohsanduhsspilling past my lips spurred on Cade. He became even more determined in his quest to make me climax for the second time tonight.