Chapter 42

CHAPTER42

“So, I have a question,” Cayley murmured, mesmerized by the sight of her hand slowly moving over Bryce’s glistening cock, the way that he shifted slightly beneath her touch as though he was struggling against the urge to roll his hips.

“What’s that?” Bryce asked, groaning as his hands slid over her thighs.

“Actually,” Cayley murmured as she watched her hand move over him, “I have several.”

“And they can’t wait until later?” Bryce asked on a loud groan as her palm teased the tip of his cock.

“It just seems as though the smart thing would be to use this opportunity to finally get some of those answers to the questions that I’ve had over the years,” Cayley said with a heartfelt sigh and a helpless shrug as she shifted back so that she could lean over and-

“You’re fucking evil,” Bryce said, moaning when she traced the underside of his cock with her tongue, matching his moan with one of her own as the sweet candy cane flavor coated her tongue.

“And this surprises you?” Cayley asked, unable to help but smile as she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and pulled it towards her, making it easier to wrap her lips around the tip.

“Nothing about you surprises me anymore,” Bryce said, slowly exhaling as she moved her mouth down him.

“Is that a bad thing?” Cayley asked as she pulled back so that his cock slipped free from her mouth.

“No,” Bryce said, reaching for her, only to drop his hands away with another groan when she took him back into her mouth, determined to make sure that he didn’t take over her interrogation, not when she still had a few more things that she was curious about.

“Then,” Cayley said, once again allowing his cock to slip free, only to take it back in her mouth with a moan simply because she couldn’t help herself, “tell me why you avoided me.”

“Because you’re a pain in the ass,” Bryce said, making Cayley smile as she pulled her mouth back.

“And you knew that if you allowed yourself to give in that you wouldn’t be able to resist me?” she asked with a teasing smile as she leaned down and-

“Oh, come on!”

-had the tables quickly turned on her when she suddenly found herself on her back and Bryce moving to kneel between her legs.

“So, I have some questions,” Bryce murmured casually as he grabbed the bottle of peppermint-flavored lube and took his time squeezing a few drops onto the pad of his thumb.

“This is my interrogation, Bryce James,” Cayley bit out with a glare of warning as she moved to sit up and…

“Oh, my God,” she moaned when that very talented thumb of his found its way between her slit and brushed against her clit, coating it with the lube that was quickly warming her clit with every gentle caress of his thumb.

“So, you were telling me why you avoided me all these years,” Bryce said, taking his time running his thumb around her clit, making it really difficult to focus.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Cayley asked, only to moan as she spread her legs further apart so that he could keep moving his thumb over her.

“Because I love tormenting you,” Bryce said, pausing to reach over and squeeze a few drops of peppermint lube on one nipple, making her swallow hard as he did the same for the other nipple before pulling his hand back as his eyes met hers and-

“That feels so damn good,” Cayley mumbled weakly even as her back arched as a moan escaped her when she felt the warm liquid running down her slit, spreading warmth down to her core.

“You were saying?” Bryce murmured as he tossed the bottle aside so that he could place a hand on the bed next to her.

“That I will remember this,” Cayley bit out with a glare, only to gasp when he traced her slit with his thumb as he leaned over her and licked her nipple.

“Good,” Bryce said, pulling her nipple between his lips and gently suckled as he continued running his thumb between her lips. “Start talking, Cayley.”

“Ummm,” Cayley said, licking her lips as she reached up and threaded her fingers through his hair as she struggled to remember what they were talking about. “Yes?” she said, really hoping that would work.

“Try again,” Bryce said, chuckling as he ran his tongue over her nipple before pulling back and had her moaning again when he gently blew on her nipple, reminding her just how sensitive her nipples were, something that she’d never realized before he’d started touching her.

“I would if I remembered what we were talking about,” Cayley said, nodding solemnly as she ran her hands over his back.

“You were telling me why you avoided me,” Bryce reminded her as his mouth moved to her other breast and took his time licking the peppermint lube off her nipple.

“Because of your love of glaring?” Cayley offered, making Bryce chuckle as he pulled his hand away and-

“Fair enough,” the evil man that loved tormenting her said as he slid a finger inside her.

“How about this, then?” Bryce asked, releasing her nipple so that he could press a kiss against her throat. “Tell me if you ever touched yourself while thinking about me.”

“You tell me,” Cayley said on a moan, determined to take back control of this interrogation.

“All the fucking time,” Bryce said, groaning against her skin as he continued sliding his finger inside her. “You have no idea how fucking hard you make me.”

Licking her lips, Cayley dropped one arm away so that she could reach between their bodies and wrap her hand around him. “I have a pretty good idea,” she said, moaning as she moved her hand over him.

“How many times have you thought about me fucking you, Cayley?” Bryce asked, kissing his way up her throat.

“Too many,” Cayley said, gently squeezing his cock as he pulled his hand back so that he could add a second finger.

“Tell me what you thought about,” Bryce said, kissing her chin as he shifted so that his cock was sliding through her hand.

“This,” Cayley whispered as she rolled her hips against his hand.

“What else?” Bryce asked, brushing his lips against hers as he continued rocking his hips, sliding his large, thick, and incredibly hard cock through her grip as he took his time fingering her.

“I thought about what it would be like to feel your mouth on me,” Cayley found herself admitting as Bryce brushed his lips against hers before he kissed her chin and slowly made his way back down her body, leaving her with no choice but to release her hold on him.

“Like this?” Bryce asked, kissing his way down her body as her eyes slid shut and another moan escaped her. She’d never been this comfortable with a man before, never loved the way that a man touched her, and with Bryce, she knew that she would never be able to get enough of him.

“Yes,” Cayley whispered as he kissed a trail down her stomach and-

Had her gasping when his lips pressed against her slit. The groan he released when his tongue traced her slit had her licking her lips as her fingers threaded through his hair. “Bryce,” she moaned as she spread her legs further apart.

For several minutes, Bryce took his time, tracing her slit with his tongue, alternating between flicking his tongue over her clit, coating it with the lube before sliding it inside her with a moan. With every slide of his tongue, Bryce sent pleasure through her body, the lube coating his tongue warming her as he reached over and took her hand in his, entwining their fingers together as he shifted his weight onto his elbow and pressed his thumb against her clit. With every slow thrust of his tongue inside her, Bryce moved his thumb over her clit, gently caressing it until she found herself gently rocking her hips.

“What else did you think about, Cayley?” Bryce asked, pulling his tongue free before pressing his lips against her slit.

Licking her lips, Cayley admitted, “What it would feel like with you inside of me.”

“And now that you know?” Bryce asked, turning his head and pressed a kiss against her thigh.

“I feel empty,” Cayley whimpered, giving his hand a gentle tug that had him pressing one last kiss against her thigh before he moved up her body. He took her mouth in a deep kiss as he shifted between her legs, only to make her breath catch in her throat as he slid inside her with a groan as he said, “You feel like home.”