Chapter Five

Cade

She feels so good. She tastes even better.

For the past couple of days since I met Abbie Winston, I've dreamed of kissing her but never did I imagine it'd be so explosive. I don't know what's more ridiculous: the butterflies in my stomach or the fact that my heart is racing uncontrollably. These are things I have never felt before… things I never thought myself capable of.

I pull her closer to me, loving the feel of her body against mine, the heat of her mouth, and those sexy little noises that she keeps making. I want more… all of her.

I don't know who pulls away first, but suddenly, we're staring into each other's eyes, breathing hard. Her eyes looked glazed, yet there's an unmistakable desire in their depths.

"Would you like to come to bed with me, Abbie?" I ask, hoping to the heavens that she doesn't refuse. She nods, and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. "Are you sure?"

"Yes." She blushes, licking her lips nervously. I let my gaze linger on her on them, slightly swollen from being thoroughly kissed, and I feel a new wave of passion wash over me all over again.

I stand up, scooping her into my arms. She gasps softly and buries her head in my chest. The walk to my bedroom felt long and torturous. Thankfully, the maids have gone to their quarters, and the main house is empty.

I'm hard as a rock by the time I push the door close behind us. I lay her gently on the bed and capture her mouth again. I kiss her hungrily, exploring every corner and inch of her mouth. She responds with equal fervor, running her hands all over my chest, and my back. She buries her fingers in my hair as she molds her body into mine.

Slipping my hand into her blouse, I run my palm up her stomach, cupping one of her breasts in my hand. I squeeze gently, kissing her harder. I love how she fits perfectly into my palm. I pull back to trail my lips down her chin, kissing my way down to her neck until I get to the neckline of her blouse. Then I raise my head to look at her.

"You look good in this outfit, kitty," I whisper, reaching up to push strands of her hair behind her ear. "But I bet you'll look even more beautiful without it."

She blushes harder, averting her gaze. I stare at her beautiful, rosy face, wondering how she's suddenly so shy. It feels strange seeing her like this – in a good way. Makes me wonder what other sides there are to her. I'm excited by the thought of unraveling the layers of her personality, of getting to know her more intimately. An unfamiliar warmth spreads rapidly through my chest.

I stand up, pulling her with me and laughing when she yelps in shock. I place a quick kiss on her mouth and then step back to pull off my jacket.

"Are you going to keep gaping at me like that, kitty?" I ask with a teasing smile, swiftly unbuttoning my shirt. "Take off your clothes."

She seems to hesitate for a second, then slowly raises her blouse over her head. I inhale sharply at the sight of her full, round breasts in a white lace bra. Blood rushes straight from my brain to my cock. She takes off the rest of her clothes, and I let myself take it all in. She has a slim yet deliciously curvaceous body and smooth, flawless skin that makes my dick twitch in anticipation.

"Damn, Abbie," I mutter, pulling her flush against my naked body. "You're so damn sexy." I lower my mouth to her neck, sliding my tongue along its delicate curve, loving the way her breath hitches at intervals. A soft shiver wracks her body as I capture her left earlobe between my lips, nibbling gently.

I put my hand between us and slip a finger into her sheath. I moan loudly in pleasure as her heat engulfs my finger.

"Damn, you're so wet already," I murmur, running my tongue along the outer part of her ear. "Right now, I just want to sink my cock into your cunt and fuck you to oblivion."

She groans softly and pushes weakly against my chest. "I – stop."

I step back, blinking at her in surprise. "What's wrong?"

She presses her lips together, her skin flushing deeply as she stares everywhere but at me.

"Abbie?"

"It's just..." She clears her throat softly, reluctantly raising her head to look at me. "I've never done any of this before."

I stare at her, stupefied. "What does that mean? Wait… Are you…? You're a virgin."

It isn't a question. I can tell by how she unconsciously hunches her shoulders in a defensive manner and the guilt in her eyes that I'm right. Despite knowing deep within me that she's telling the truth, I find it hard to believe.

How can a spunky, sexy, and wonderful girl like Abigail Winston still be a virgin? How on earth is that possible?

My chest suddenly tightens with a distinct but unfamiliar emotion, one that lodges directly in my heart, causing it to thrum even faster.

"My God, Abbie…" I mutter, unable to find the words for everything I feel at that moment.

She must have mistaken my shock for rejection because she steps back, her expression suddenly going blank as she wraps her arms protectively around herself.

"I'm sorry, I know this is too much of a burden to put on you. I…"

"What do you mean by burden?" I cut in softly, gently wrapping my arms around her waist to pull her body back to mine. Leaning forward a little, I place a soft kiss on her forehead, then the tip of her nose. "I'm very honored to be your first, kitty. You don't know how happy this makes me."

"Really?" she asks, gazing up at me, her deep hazel eyes filled with a mixture of hope and disbelief.

"Yes, honey," I reply, kissing her lips this time. "I promise to make your first time as special as you are."

She nods, rising on her toes to meet me halfway as I lower my mouth to hers. I kiss her gently, my touch so tender that even I'm surprised. I lead her to the bed and lay her down, then lean forward to place a soft kiss on her forehead, her eyelids, her nose, and finally her lips.

She opens her mouth beneath mine, sliding her tongue over mine in slow, delicious strokes. A shiver runs through my body, causing me to moan deeply into her mouth. I let myself savor the taste of her mouth for a while before working my way down her body, my lips hovering over the delicious mound of her breast. Closing my mouth over her left breast, I roll my tongue over her hardened nipple. A soft moan falls from her lips as she arches further into my mouth. I continue to fondle and tease her breasts, suckling and squeezing until I feel her tremble.

Then I make my way down to her stomach, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses all over her midriff. When it comes to sex, I used to love hardcore fucking, something quick and impersonal. But Abbie is different from every other woman I've been with. My Abigail.

I find myself wanting to explore every inch of her gorgeous body. I enjoy the way her body responds so eagerly to my touch, the way her muscles flex and tighten beneath my lips, the erotic sound of her little throaty moans… I find myself wanting to relish these little things for as long as I can. But I can only resist the heady smell of her arousal for so long…

Slowly, I push open her legs and lower my mouth to her thigh, then nuzzle my nose on her entrance, deeply inhaling her scent.

"God, you smell delicious," I mutter before fastening my mouth over her clitoris. She gasps and bucks beneath me, her fingers grabbing a fistful of my hair. Placing one hand over her stomach to hold her down, I slip one finger slowly into her. She moans, clenching tightly around my finger. I continue to kiss and finger her, slowly at first, then gradually increasing my pace. Her cries start to get louder, her fists clenching the sheets as she writhes uncontrollably beneath me. Positioning my hands under her knees, I lift them up and hold them firmly against my head as I bury my face deeper in her sheath, intoxicated by her smell and taste.

I feel like I can never get enough…

Suddenly, she screams my name, freezes, and starts to shake uncontrollably. I continue to suck, lapping up every bit of her juices until she finally goes limp.

Without waiting for her to recover, I rise above her and slide into her in one long, precise stroke. She screams and I still, my heart thrumming wildly as I searched her face.

"I'm so sorry, honey…" I say, gently pushing away the start stands of hair on her forehead. Did I hurt you?

She swallows hard, the shakes her head. "Just surprised… Can you start moving now?"

"Are you sure?"

She glares at me and for a moment, I see that flash of defiance that drew me to her in the first place. I chuckle lightly, a strange feeling of contentment spreading through my chest. At that moment, I realize what it feels like to be truly happy.

"I need you to move," she says, already canting her hips against me, taking me even deeper. "Now."

Pleasure, almost blinding, shoots through my entire body. "Patience, kitty," I grit out, smirking. "I won't last very long if you keep that up."

She smiles, the daring tilt of her lips matching the defiance in her gold-speckled eyes as she grinds even harder.

"Oh, you asked for it, Abbie," I growl, pulling out and then slamming into her with a force that has us both grunting deeply. She gasps and shuts her eyes, clenching her teeth as I keep plunging inside her, deep into that maddening clutch, that heat. Abbie moans, her hands locked onto my shoulders, her nails digging into my back, her cries in my ear urging me on.

"Oh, baby," I gasp as she puts her lips against my ear and whispers my name. That's the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Something snaps inside of me, and I lose control. She buries her face in my neck, her arms tightening around me as her body quivers uncontrollably.

I hold her against me as our bodies succumb to the intense waves of our joint orgasm, chanting her name over and over again like a prayer.

No, I'm gonna need more than one night with Abbie Winston. Maybe forever will be enough.