Carly
If this were a diary, it would start something like this, “Dear diary, I’ve ended up naked in Caden’s presence again,” because damn, I seem to lack self-control around this man.
Caden is over me, and I’m pinned underneath him. We are both naked, and while his fingers are rough with callouses, his touch is feather-light on my skin. He is caressing my sides while leaning down, and a ripple of pleasure dances over me when his teeth tease my hardened n*****s.
I suck in a deep breath, and Caden seems amused by my reaction. There is a low chuckle before he sucks on my breasts while worshiping my lithe body. I feel so delicate and small underneath him. Precious. Beautiful. Those lips of his are so soft and warm, and I whimper when he gently tugs my n****e with his strong teeth.
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