AMELIA’S P.O.V

My cheeks heated pink from both embarrassment and arousal. I wanted him but I couldn’t find it in myself to say the words. Kaden waited patiently for me to speak but while he waited, he brushed my hair away from my neck and pressed open mouthed kisses there. I let out a gasp when he kissed a certain spot and his lips curled up in a smirk.


“I need an answer, Amelia,” he breathed against my neck. “You don’t even have to say what you want. I just want to hear the number.”

My cheeks heated and I shut my eyes. “The third option,” I mumbled and he froze.

He pulled back to stare at me and searched my eyes presumably for any form of hesitation at all. “Are you sure? We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to Amelia, there is no rush.”


“I want to.”

He muttered something that sounded suspiciously like thank the goddess and he hauled my legs over either side of his hips. His dick was still out so I was seated directly over it. I could feel it pulsing beneath me and it had me aching to squeeze my thighs shut. Kaden ran his hands down my arm until he got to the hem of my shirt.


“Take it off,”

He could have easily done it himself but I figured that he wanted me to do it myself to be sure that I wanted it as much as I said I did. My cheeks heated as I pulled it off my head with ease. He had seen me half naked and had his fingers inside of me but there was something about this that still felt intimate and had me looking away.

He grabbed my chin and made me look him square in the eyes. “You are beautiful.” He ran his eyes down to my lacy bra and sucked in a sharp breath. “I have never seen anything more breathtaking.”

His ran his fingers over the lace and leaned down to suck my nipple through the fabric. He repeated the action on the other breast and I was left squirming against him. My panties were slick with wetness and as I rocked against his hips, I felt a temporary reprieve from the madness.

He reached down to cup my breasts and I moaned. He was barely touching me but I was moaning. In one sharp tug, he ripped my bra straight down the middle and pushed it off my body. The shock was evident on my face but it quickly transformed into pleasure the moment he took my aching breast into his mouth. Since that moment on the hill, I had never forgotten what his mouth felt like but feeling it again was something else entirely.

I couldn’t stop myself from gripping the back of his head and holding him close to me as he lavished my torso with attention. My hips were moving of their own accord and he had to reach down to pin me in place with a growl.

“I will not cum on your lap like a teenager. You will cum on my fingers, on my tongue or on my fucking cock. Are we clear?” I nodded with a small whine and Kaden flipped us over so I was lying on the bed and he was leaning over me.

He pulled off his shirt and his trousers all the way leaving him standing naked in front of me. He looked like he was carved from marble like a Greek god and although I was still half dressed, I felt more vulnerable in front of him. His hands moved to my jeans and he searched my eyes for approval. The moment I nodded, he began to work them down my hips until they were lying in a heap on the floor behind him. He left my thong on and I saw his nostrils flare as he realized just how soaked I was.

He climbed over my body and kissed me softly. I moved my hips against him matching his rhythm as his hands trailed all over my body never lingering in one place for too long. His hands were blazing a pathway on my skin and he would trail them down to the apex of my thighs, ghost them over them I needed him the most and then trail back upwards.

I was making a mess on his sheets with the pool between my thighs and we both knew it. Just when I was about to suck up my pride and beg, he suddenly pushed two fingers into me at once. I moaned at the stretch but Kaden swallowed it with his mouth. He ate up every sound I had to offer as his fingers moved in and out of me at a steady pace.

His other hand fondled with my breast and I was climbing up that peak of pleasure quicker than I could think. His thumb played with my clit and my mind could not focus on one thing for too long. He was playing my body like a fiddle and I didn’t care, I wanted more of him. My orgasm crested when suddenly he pulled out those two fingers and went in with three.

The stretch had dots dancing around my vision and I let out a pained moan. The stretch was nothing compared to the pleasure and it was enough to have me exploding all over his fingers. I could not move as he worked his fingers inside of me trying to get me used to the feeling.

“I know it burns,” he whispered in my ear. “But my dick is a lot bigger than three fingers and we need you stretched, okay?” All I could do was hum and nod as his fingers worked their way inside of me. “I want to taste you again.”

I moaned at his words. I wanted that too. He pulled his fingers away and I whined at the loss of contact but Kaden lay on the bed next to me and pulled me so I was straddling his chest. I didn’t realize what was happening until he lifted me higher so that my thighs were on either side of his face and my cheeks heated.

“Put your hands on the headboard,” he ordered and I did as he asked. “Sit on my mouth, baby.”

“What if you suffocate?” I asked

“Then I die a happy man,” he growled as his hands bound around my hips. “Now sit on my fucking mouth before I die here. Look at you all pink and glistening over my face. How could you not want me to drown inside of you baby? Lower those pretty hips of yours and let me have a taste.”

His words were so intense that my pussy walls clenched around nothing. I lowered myself slowly but it seemed to be too slow for his liking because he pulled me down in one sharp tug and feasted.

He ate me out like I was his last chance at a meal and he was a dying man in the desert. His tongue speared into my walls and I threw my head back with reckless abandon. The slurping sounds that came from him were purely erotic and with my moans added to the mixture, it was enough to make any sane person blush.

His hands moved from my hips to grip my ass and keep me pressed against him just the way he wanted. I was gripping onto the headboard for dear life as my orgasm crested. Kaden knew because he made a sound of deep content in the back of his throat as he pushed two fingers into me. I came apart almost immediately but he didn’t stop. He milked everything I was willing to give until I was a heap on top of him.

I could tell he didn’t want to pull away but he reluctantly did and pulled me into his chest. “You did so good, baby.”

He kissed me and I tasted myself on his lips. It was weird but not bad because when mixed with him, nothing could be bad. He slowly rolled us over so he was on top of me and settled between my thighs. He nudged my legs open with his and I felt the crown of his dick against my opening. I hissed out a breath and tensed up to which he muttered a small curse.

“You need to relax,” he breathed into the shell of my ear. “This may hurt a little but if you’re tense it WILL hurt.”

I wasn’t sure how to relax. He was huge and I was worried he was going to rip me apart. Kaden realized I wasn’t going to relax on my own so he kissed me. At first, I braced for him to enter but he seemed to be taking his time with my lips while his hands fondled my body. It took a while but I was lost to the sensation especially when he teased my entrance with his fingers.

He replaced those fingers with the crown of his dick but he didn’t push in entirely. Only a little so I could have a taste of what he could give me and anticipate the pleasure that was to come. His fingers played with my clit as he pushed the crown in and out of me slowly. He wasn’t inside of me at all but the pleasure was maddening, I could only imagine how he would feel once he was fully seated.

Just as the thought crossed my mind, he pushed in at once. The pain was blinding and I le tout a ragged breath. At the same time, Kaden’s mouth covered my breast which muddled my brain because I could very much feel the pain but the pleasure was also there.

“You’re doing so good baby,” he murmured against my skin. “You don’t have all of me yet but you will. You take me so well, fuck, you’re tight.”

His words soothed my soul and I breathed through my nose as I struggled to adjust to his size. Once the pain had died down, I rocked my hips and Kaden pushed in all the way. I had never felt so stretched in my life. I could feel him everywhere from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet. It was too much and not enough all at once but the moment he started to move, everything disappeared from my mind except for him.

The first few thrusts were riddled with pain but soon the pain and pleasure blurred and I could not tell where one began and the other ended. This felt deeper than just sex. I could feel a part of me intertwining with Kaden. It was like our souls were becoming one. His thrusts picked up pace and all I could do was hold onto his shoulders as he fucked me relentlessly.

I never thought it was possible to have multiple orgasms in one night but Kaden was brining me to the cusps of a third.

“Come for me,” his grunted. “Let me see your face as you come apart knowing that I brought you here.”

His name was the only sound on my lips as I came. A few thrusts later and he came inside of me.