Chapter 74
Chapter 74
Caden’s POV
“Three,” she says breathlessly, her thighs quivering uncontrobly.
Another one. This time in between her thighs. She clenches her legs together, whimpering and
squirming on myp.
“Just one more,” I whisper. I’m not a heartless b a s t a r d. This is the first time that I’ve taken her
across my knees and I’m not going to exhaust her. Maybe next time, I’ll add an extra ten strokes.
I shake my head at that thought. I just promised myself that I was going to put an end to all this but
here I am, already nning when next I’ll get to span k her. I’m so screwed.
Her red hot bottoms now bare my handprints, turning me on more. I ce my hand back on her a ss
cheek and she flinches.
“I’m not going to span k you anymore,” I promise, watching as the stiff muscles in her back rx. “You
were such a good girl.” I massage her a s s, palming and kneading it in hope of alleviating her pain.
She’s going to feel this pain for the next few days toe. That knowledge brings me immense joy.
She sighs, her head dropping down onto the bed.
My hand continues its movement until her sighs turn into soft moans of relief and quivering slows down
until itpletely stops. Amidst all that, her legs which have been clenched together fall open,
revealing her perfectly pink…we t p us s y.
F u c k! Did she get wet from my s p a n k i n g? Did she enjoy it?
My finger slides down to her wetness and I groan at the feel of it. Alessia gasps, her legs falling apart,
letting me get a peek of that soft flesh.
I push a finger inside her and my coc k weeps in my pants, picturing itself in there instead of my finger..
Picturing that tight heat clenched around it the way and wondering if it will feel just as tight around the
coc k the same way it feels around my fingers.
Alessia’s fingers dig into my thighs through my pants as I add another finger. She moans loudly, her
back. arching off myp as she pushes her a s s into the air, basically begging for more.
I chuckle, pushing my fingers deeper in and c o c k i n g it. She dam n near bolts off myp as she
moans. loudly, her voice definitely reaching others in the other rooms.
“Sheesh. Someone’s going to hear you.” I slide my fingers out, ignoring her whimpers and words of
pleading.
“Please, don’t stop, she begs, wiggling her a s s on myp. “I’ll be quiet.”
I ignore her words, picking her off myp and dropping her on the bed. Her eyes fill with something akin
Chapter 74 to irritation as she watches me stand up from the bed. That irritation fades away as I start
peeling my clothes off my person. I stop at just my shirt before removing any more items will just be
unwise. my knees at “Turn around. If you need to scream, burying your face into the bed,” I instruct,
getting onto m the edge of the bed, my mouth already watering as I imagine her taste. I probably
imagined how sweet it was because there’s no way that the memories I have can be real.
Alessia hurriedly gets onto her knees, her legs hanging out of the edge with her a s s pushed out.
I inch closer and bury myself into her pus s y. A lie. Every memory I had was a lie. None of them did
justice to just how sweet this pus s y is.
Gripping her a s s cheeks in my hands, I drag her closer to me, sliding my tongue up and down her slit,
collecting her wetness.
Alessia is a hot mess; moaning, gasping, and whimpering. Thankfully, she has her head buried deeply
into her mattress.
It might not really do much for us with all the heightened hearings around us but it’s better than letting
her bring down the roof of this house with her screams.
My tongue slides in, slowly with my eyes closed as I savor her taste. This might just be thest time
that I get to have that taste on my tongue and I’m going to make sure that I make the most of it.
My fingers slide up her soft thighs and in-between her legs. I press down on her cl i t with my thumb
and it sets her off.
She pulls away, her screams m u f fl e d with the thick duvet.
I drag her back, holding her in ce with a firm grip on her hip. I continue running my tongue up and
down her slit, and suck her c li t between my lips. When she finally stops screaming, I pull away with
one
last lick.
I can’t believe that this may have just been thest time that I’ll get to touch her in this way.
Alessia falls onto the bed and I pull away, adjusting the painful hard o n in my pants. While she’s still
trying to catch her breath, I pick up my discarded shirt off the floor and shrug it back on.
I look over at Alessia to find her on her knees and staring at me. Or rather at the ha r d- o n in my pants
that’s still trying to make its presence known. Her gaze finally drifts back to mine and she blushes when
she meets my arched eyebrow.
“Do you want me to…” She trails off as she reaches for me, her hand running up and down my hard o
n.
With a strength that I didn’t know I possessed, I pull her hand off my body and her face turns
crestfallen.
“We need to talk,” I start, ready for this to end. No matter how much I want to rush through this and get
it down, I know that is important and how I face it will determine the oue.
Her brows furrow. “About what?”
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“I think we should put an end to this.”