Authors: Joanna Blake
I wanted to conquer every damn inch of her.
She whimpered, her hips circling as she slid down another inch.
"That's it… come on girl, you can do it."
I gripped her hips, starting to thrust up from underneath. I was transfixed by her jiggly bottom as it started to quiver from my vigorous fucking. Bam bam bam bam! I clenched my ass to keep from coming. It was way too soon.
"Hold tight!"
I lifted her up and over, setting her on her hands and knees. My cock was still inside her as I shifted into doggie style position. But I wasn't anywhere deep enough. I pushed forward and slid in a few more inches.
"Fuck yes!"
I had more leverage this way and used it, reaching forward for her hair. I used it to lift her head so I could watch her in the mirror. I fucked her slow and steady, keeping us both on the brink of coming.
"Cami… you feel so fucking good."
She whimpered, making those cute little sounds that let me know she was close. Hell, I was too. All day watching her prance around in that skimpy bikini had me fired up. My balls were heavy as they swung in tempo with my thrusts.
"Fuck! I'm coming!"
I felt my balls tighten up and twist inside my sac. I moaned as I unleashed a torrent of come inside her. I plunged in and out of her, my way eased by the extra lubrication of my spunk.
"Fuck fuck fuck!"
I came like a rocket, my balls spewing out spunk like a geyser. She clenched down on me as I pulled out, wringing me for every damn drop. She fell forward and rolled over, rubbing her legs together. I'd forgotten to give her permission. She wiggled a little on the bed, clearly unsatisfied.
I grinned at her, pleased that she'd done as I asked.
"You're a good girl Cami. I'll take care of you. Maybe I'll make you wait just a little bit longer…"
She whimpered as I dragged my fingertips over her body. Then I scooped her up and took her to the shower. I turned it on, made sure it was hot and climbed in behind her.
I washed my cock and balls, watching Cami soap up her tits. She reached between her legs and I stopped her, grabbing her hands.
"Only I get to touch without permission. Isn't that right, Cami?"
She nodded, her eyes wide. I poured some gel on my hands and started to clean her body, one inch at a time. I washed every bit of her, except her pussy.
I wanted her aching for my touch before I gave it to her.
Besides, I had something special in mind.
I washed her bottom last, rubbing my finger on her tiny little rosebud. I sat on the shower bench, pulling her on top of me. She sat obediently as I started to finger her ass. She looked a little shocked, but she started to rock against my hand pretty quick.
"Hmmm that's right… open up that sweet ass for me sweetheart."
She relaxed a bit and I squeezed another finger inside her. My other hand reached for her tits, fingering her nipples until they were hard. Just like me. My rock hard cock was pressed against her side, feeling lonely.
That wouldn't do at all.
"Stand up sweetheart. I want to taste you."
She did as I asked and I bent her forward, so her hands were pressed against the shower wall. The water ran over her perfect ass, making it look extra tasty. I leaned forward and let my fingers play with her folds as I swirled my tongue against her ass. She was clean and smooth and tight as hell.
Hells bells I wanted in there.
As soon as fucking possible.
But I needed lube. And she needed to be close to the edge for as long as possible. I didn't want her to just let me fuck her ass.
I wanted her to beg for it.
She was whimpering as I tongued her ass, spreading her cheeks with my palms. Then I made a hard point with my tongue and thrust it inside her, fucking her with my mouth. She gasped and I grinned, taking a few last licks.
Damn straight she was ready. I was Cade fucking Dupree and I was getting in that ass. Now.
I lifted her up and carried her to the bed. I needed my supplies. And I wanted her ass up in the air and ready for me. I propped her up on a couple of pillows and grabbed my lube, spreading it all over my cock. Then I took a dollop of lube and slicked it on her ass.
The next part was the fun part.
I gripped my shaft and angled it down, pressing it on her opening. With a grunt I slipped inside the tight ring into the hottest, tightest place I'd ever been. Holy Christ on a cracker she felt good.
Better than good.
That ass was fantasmagorical.
Camille's tight little asshole got the blue ribbon. The gold star. The brass ring.
"Fuck me, that's tight!"
I inched forward, encouraging her with soft words and groans. She was whimpering, her fingers clenched on the coverlet. I started to slide in and out, barely moving more than a few inches at a time.
"Fuck yes, that's it baby. Let me in. There you go…"
She still hadn't come yet. I knew she must be out of her head now. I wondered if I could make her come like this, or if I should give her a reach around…
Not quite yet though. As much as I loved it when she came, I loved it even more when she was begging for it. When that sweet pussy was greedy and desperate. When I had the upper hand.
"Tell me what you want Cami…"
I slid forward another inch and we both moaned.
"Please… fuck me Cade."
"You want me to fuck your ass? I'm not even halfway in yet angelface."
"Unnfff… yes please. Please fuck my ass."
I grinned. It was only polite to give the lady what she wanted. I reached around and circled my thumb against her clit. Just like that, she went off.
Cami thrashed beneath me so hard I had to hold on tight just to stay mounted on her. Her ass opened up like a flower in the sun and I slid in, almost the whole way. My balls slammed against her as I started to fuck her ass at full throttle.
Little ripples were massaging my cock as I fucked her slow and hard. I'd already come once but I knew I could again if I wanted to. But I wanted this to last.
I was not in a rush to get out of the sweet heaven of her backdoor love canal.
I let Cami build up for a while before making her come again. She shimmied all over my stiff cock while I held still, relishing the feel of her tight virgin ass as it quivered around me. Oh yeah, Thor was having a
very
good day.
"That's it baby girl. Cream for me…"
I started to pump into her faster, our bodies slapping together in a steady rhythm for a long while. We were both covered in sweat as I took her ass thoroughly, claiming it for my own. There was something special about taking a woman this way.
Especially being the first one in.
And if I had my way about it, I'd be the last.
I felt myself start to lose control as the come began to rise up inside me. My balls were slapping her slippery pussy now. I knew she was ready to pop.
"Now baby. Come for me now."
She did, her ass flexing convulsively around my rod as we came together, both of us making sounds like wild animals. Her noises were high and sweet and turned me on like crazy. I sounded like a gorilla, or a lion, roaring as my cock shot my seed out like a canon.
Holy tulips and daffodils, that was the best damn orgasm of my life. Along with the past six or seven I'd had. All of 'em with her.
My lady.
The best damn cock wrangler in the world.
I was ready to nod off but I got us into the shower and clean again. I set my alarm, knowing I had to get the kids to the airport. I decided to be magnamimous and let Camille sleep in. She needed the rest, since I would be keeping her up every night from now on.
She would be light on shut eye just about every night, because pleasing her man was going to be her number one priority. And I would need her to drain my balls a couple times a day at least.
Indefinitely.
I curled around my woman, one hand on her ass.
Scratch that.
It was my ass now.
Camille
I stretched and rolled over, finding cool sheets and a note. I wasn't surprised to realize I was in Cade's hotel room, though I was surprised he'd let me rest instead of taking me again. He'd made it clear that he was going to be fucking me as much as possible, and that included mornings.
I picked up the note and read, a smile touching my lips. It was sweet of him to let me sleep in, but I wanted to say goodbye to the children. Among other things…
Thought you might need your rest Princess. I'll see you for dinner after practice tonight. Meet me there.
-Cade
I lay back, staring at the ceiling. My whole body felt good. Better than it ever had. He'd done that to me, pressing all my buttons. Playing me like an instrument.
The man was a maestro. He knew exactly what he was doing. He was by far the most talented lover I'd ever had. But it went way beyond mere skill. Or even chemistry.
It seemed like, despite all our differences, we were made for each other.
The rest of the day was a blur. I went home and changed. I went in to work at our Florida offices but I wasn't very productive. I kept daydreaming about Cade. I caught myself smiling for no reason. I smiled and nodded my way through three meetings, confusing the hell out of my staff.
How had this happened to me? I was lost. I was in love with a caveman and I'd never been happier.
I floated home and spent a little time with Uzuri. She got nervous if I wasn't around. She curled up around me and I nearly fell asleep, I was so relaxed. But I was too excited to sleep. I knew I was in for another amazing night. I shivered, wondering what Cade would want to try this time.
I showered and changed, picked out a dress I knew Cade would like. I smiled as I put on some white lace lingerie, imaging how Cade would react to it.
He'd like it, I was sure of that.
I drove my new car to the stadium, drivng extra carefully. I knew I had my head in the clouds but I needed my eyes on the road. I was smiling as I got out of the car and walked towards the players' exit. I stopped, seeing a familiar swarm of scantily clad women hovering near the entrance.
The baseball groupies were nothing new, but I'd never really thought about what they were doing there. They were waiting for the guys. And they were making themselves available to them.
I started to turn away. I figured I would wait in the car instead when I heard them talking. I was close enough to hear every damn word. I froze, my stomach clenching in a nervous knot.
"I want the new one."
"The wrecker? Oh yeah, Gemma said she had him the other night."
My heart started thudding. Cade. They were talking about Cade.
"I heard he's real good between the sheets. All the girls say."
"And big."
"I can't wait to find out."
The blond laughed.
"Me either."
"We can double team him."
"I'm so in!"
My hand covered my mouth as I stumbled away, choking back a sob.
The other night.
She'd said she'd had him
the other night.
The entire time he'd been chasing me, he'd been fucking groupies on the side. Who knows how many? I closed my eyes. We hadn't been together officially yet but it still felt like a betrayal.
It felt like a warning.
The groupies weren't going away. Cade was on the verge of becoming one of the most famous men in the world. In
history
if I had my guess.
Women would be everywhere, begging him to take them to bed. Movie stars. Musicians. Regular women who would do anything he asked, anytime he asked it.
I didn't stand a chance.
I climbed back into my car, staring blindly ahead of me. I was an idiot. A fool.
My cheeks grew red, remembering every thing I'd let him do to me. How eager I'd been. How gullible.
I'd let him do things no one had ever done before. No one had even dared to ask me to do those things. Or demanded that I please them the way Cade had.
And I'd fallen for it. Hook, line and sinker.
I'd fallen
for him.
And now I was going to pay the price. I'd have to see him, day after day. For years. There was no way to avoid the team. And even if he got traded, there was no way to avoid the news. I would be forced to see him from a distance, and feel this betrayal over and over again.
And my own stupidity.
The worst part was, I wasn't sure it was enough to make me stop loving him.
I sat up straight, wiping my tears away. That was ridiculous. It didn't matter how I felt. I had my pride.
And pride was not going to sit by and watch him with an endless parade of women.
I had to leave. That was all. I'd leave and I'd quit working with the charity. I'd go abroad maybe. Avoid all this until my heart had healed.
When I came back I would be strong enough to ignore Cade and his travelling circus. I'd be hard inside and out. Harder than I'd been before.
I'd be a stone cold bitch.
And I'd never talk to Cade Dupree again.
Chapter Twenty
Cade
I was whistling as I got out of the stadium. Tonight was going to be a good night. A good
long
night.
I had plans to keep my woman busy. Oh yes, we were going to revisit some things tonight. Her sweet mouth for one. Her other hot wet places too.
All of 'em.
I figured I had three or four good loads stored up just thinking about her. I'd worked up a good sweat today too. Tonight, I was going to relax. I'd even let her do some of the work.
But most of all, I was looking forward to seeing her sweet face. Since she'd softened to me, Camille was a delight to be around. Kind, considerate, and good lord above, the woman was easy on the eyes.
I looked around, ignoring the chicks throwing hot looks my way. They were there every night. And every night I ignored them.
Before it was because I wasn't interested in easy pickins'. Then it was because I was hot for Camille. Now it was because I had something better.
Why go out for burgers when you have steak at home?