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“Yes. You said your dad wouldn’t approve of me.”
“He won’t.”
“See.” He throws his hands into the air.
Realization smacks me in the face, and I climb to my knees. It was hurt. “So, you wanted a friend with benefits relationship, non-relationship, because you think I care what my dad says?”
“Yes.”
“I’ve already told you; I don’t care what he wants. I’m going to do what I want.”
“That’s kind of your motto, isn’t it? You’re kind of hard-headed.”
I smack him in the stomach. “You’d better watch it. I was going to let you get into my panties, but your mouth keeps moving, making my brain angry.”
He places his hand on his belt buckle. “You know I don’t approve of your plan.”
“Yes, I know that.” I remove his hands from the belt and unlace the strap.
“We’re going to continue to discuss it.”
“Yeah, later.” I run my fingertips over his stiff shaft through the rough fabric.
“Damn it,” he says between clenched teeth. “We should finish the conversation now before I forget what I was going to say.”
“Do you want to date me?”
“Yes.” His eyes darken. “But it will never work. We’re too–”
“Hush.” I snap the button of his jeans and tear away the fabric, exposing his thick cock. He’s bigger than anyone else I’ve been with. Why should I be surprised?
“Lola.” He grabs my shoulders as if to push me away, but I lean forward and swipe my tongue over the rigid veins.
When he groans, I fist his hot flesh and work my hand up and down his length. “I want to date you, and my father is not a part of this conversation.” Without giving him the chance to respond, I suck his dick deep into my mouth and work over it with both hands.
“Shit. That feels good.” He grasps my hair and fucks in and out of my mouth. His movements are precise and in control, for now. I laugh over his length, and he shudders. Maybe make-up sex isn’t such a bad thing.
I move my hands to his hips and dig my fingernails into the flesh. I love the feel of his dick thrusting into my mouth. His power and strength make my knees weak and the butterflies in my belly flop. Maybe I was wrong in thinking I wanted a man who listened to everything I said.
He grabs my face and pulls me away. My mouth pops off his cock, and saliva drips down my chin. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. “I need to be inside you.” He yanks his pants to his knees, and I lift my skirt. The intensity of the moment is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. Sex has always been sedate, in the dark, and vanilla as fuck. This is anything but that. “Take off your panties and lean over the back of the sofa. I want to watch your ass as I fuck you.”
Holy fuck. My body quivers at his carnal command. “Yes, Sir.”
He smiles. “I like that.”
“You’re only getting it here. Don’t think I’m going to listen just because my big, bad boyfriend told me to do it.”
“In the bedroom, you’ll listen. Or, in this case, in the living room.” His dark eyes devour me as he strokes his cock.
God, yes. I’ll agree to anything to squelch the burning ache between my thighs. I jerk my panties off and place my head on the back of the sofa with my ass proudly on display. His rough hands slide up my thighs.
Please, higher. Just a little higher.
***
Cade
This woman drives me wild. We don’t stand a chance of a future together. Our backgrounds are too different. We fight like crazy. She doesn’t listen to a damned thing I say. She makes me lose control. But I can’t stop wanting her.
