Chapter 7: Weaker, Part 2 (Bella)

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Amabella's POV "Pull the sheets down," Kaden instructs after I toss my shirt on the floor. "I want to see all of you." Pretending this is nothing but another wicked s*x dream—because my mind will implode if I face the fact that I'm about to sleep with my mother's husband—I enthusiastically play along. Slowly, I slide the bed sheets down to reveal the rest of my body. Kaden moves to stand next to the bed, his eyes drinking me in. The moment is hot. He's hot. And I'm wet. I lie back down and slip a hand inside my underwear, giving him a little show. "I want to see all of you, too." I meet his heated gaze, the moonlight only showing me half of his face. I feel no fear, no anxiety. Only feral desire. "You aren't going to kick me out?" Kaden asks softly, remaining still. "You truly want me here?" I nod and moan, arching my back as I finger myself faster. "Y-Yes. I want you here..." "Where?" "Inside me." I watch as he undresses in front of me, and like the horny hot mess that I am, I can't stop from whimpering at the sight of his beautiful c**k. It's long, thick, and leaking at the tip. I squirm a bit in anticipation, wanting to touch, wanting to taste. I remove my hand from my underwear and reach for him, both arms extended, feeling so damn desperate and needy. Thank God he isn't in a teasing mood because he promptly joins me in bed. "I finally have you in my bed," I whisper with a smile, reveling at the moment. Kaden's body is warm, his muscles flexing as he settles between my legs. I want to touch him everywhere. I want him to explore every part of me. I want him to— "f**k me." "Impatient, huh?" Kaden smirks. He brings my hand to his mouth, the one I used to play with myself, and he sucks my wet fingers clean. I nearly c*m right then. "Delicious. I wonder how the rest of you tastes." "C-Can't wait for you to find out..." I pant. We kiss each other deeply, grope each other fully, stroke each other faster. We steadily get high off each other as our bodies take control, our minds clocking out for the rest of the night. Kaden hovers over me, his face buried in my neck, lips pressed against my skin. I groan and claw at his back when he bites me, seconds later licking his mark. Somewhere along the way, my underwear comes off. More like it gets torn from me but oh well. It's thrilling to know just how badly Kaden wants this, wants me. I can only imagine how many times he's thought about spreading me open and f*****g me. Guess I'm about to find out if he lives up to the hype that I've created for him in my imagination. "Last chance to back out," Kaden warns while shifting lower to give attention to my breasts. "Because after I f**k you with my tongue, I'm going to f**k you with my c**k, and there'll definitely be no coming back from either of those acts." "I don't care, Kaden. I'm only focused on what's happening right now. To hell with the consequences bound to arise. We'll deal with them later." Kaden chuckles at that, then he takes my right n****e into his mouth. He sucks and licks and teases me relentlessly, getting me even more riled up. Just when I feel like I'm about to lose it, he stops and repeats the same steps with my left breast. I chew at my bottom lip to keep from moaning any louder. I'd absolutely die if we got by my utterly oblivious mother. "Every time you look at yourself in the mirror tomorrow, you'll be reminded of me," Kaden whispers more filthy things while kissing and biting and marking his way down my body, eventually settling between my thighs. I gasp when his tongue makes contact with my swollen clit. "Not too loud, Bella. We don't want to wake you-know-who." "Right. S-Sorry." I shove a couple of fingers in my mouth and suck, imagining it's Kaden's c**k. My thighs tremble and my p***y quivers as he expertly eats me out. Tongue ever so slowly gliding up and down my opening before penetrating me; mouth covering and sucking at my clit while his tongue repeatedly flicks against it; his deep groaning sending delicious vibrations directly to my pussy... I'm not sure I'll survive much more of this. I can hear just how soaked he's got me, the sounds are loud and erotic and it turns me on even more. I use my free hand to grab a fistful of his dark hair, pushing him down deeper. He groans again, picking up the pace with his talented tongue. My hips do their own thing, twisting and swirling, lifting and sliding against his handsome face... f*****g it. "Oh my f*****g God, Kaden..." My toes curl, my legs shake, breath quickens. My hands move to bunch up the sheets as I c*m as quietly as I can, my p***y spasming and gushing more fluids while Kaden continues to lick me into a weightless, euphoric state. It's a struggle to keep my eyes open. I can't stop smiling. I'm so sensitive that I'm almost ticklish, even giggle a little when Kaden grabs my hips to flip me over onto my stomach. He guides a pillow underneath my hips, knowing I'm too weak to get up on my hands and knees. This will have to work instead. "Are you on birth control?" Kaden moves my hair out of the way and then kisses the side of my neck. He parts my legs open wider using one of his knees, his c**k tip now resting against my slick cunt, waiting for my response. "Yes, but you can't c*m inside me," I tell him. "Not until you're mine. Officially." "I respect that," Kaden replies, then all at once, he's inside me. Filling me, stretching me out so good that tears of pleasure stain the pillow beneath my head. "Goddamn..." he grunts, showing little mercy with each thrust. I f*****g love it, love every single inch of him. "You're not a virgin, are you?" "Should've asked that before you stuck your d**k in me," I half laugh, half moan. Kaden swiftly punishes me for being smart by biting down on my shoulder. One of his hands covers my mouth to block out my cries. "I'm not a virgin," I mumble against his hand. "But it's been a while since I've slept with anyone." "That's all you had to say, smart-ass." Kaden removes his hand and kisses me, it's sloppy and urgent, his hips still working fast against mine. This kind of f*****g is frantic, almost animalistic. And the angle that I'm at helps to create a beautiful friction between my clit and the pillow beneath my hips. The sensation is dizzying, but so, so addictive. My second orgasm peeks from around the corner, ready to pounce on me at any second. Somehow, Kaden senses it. He pushes two fingers in my mouth to shut me up again, then he rocks forward even harder, faster. I widen my legs some more and he f***s into me deeper, his c**k slamming against my g-spot. I grip my pillow and hang on tight for the ride, drooling and sucking on his fingers as he f***s me properly. The sounds of our bodies smacking together—wet, hurried sounds—is the only sound that fills the room. That and Kaden's occasional growl whenever I 'accidentally' clench around him. "f**k, this p***y will be the death of me..." Kaden loses himself after I c*m hard on his c**k. He pulls out and flips me back over, stroking himself fast while staring down at me. I lick my lips and drag my arms above my head, posing sexily as he paints my torso with thick white streaks. Something unworldly possesses the both of us then. I dip a finger in the c*m that landed on my breasts and bring it up to my lips, keeping my eyes on his as I suck it clean. He leans down and presses himself against me, smearing his release into my skin as he kisses me breathless. "I'm going to make you mine," Kaden whispers. "I just need you to wait a while longer. Can you do that for me, baby? Will you wait for me?" "Yes." I kiss him again, staring into his gorgeous green eyes. "But I won't wait around forever, so hurry up and claim me." "I will," Kaden says. "I promise I will."
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