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“You’re my good girl, aren’t you baby?” he asked and I whined, nodding my head.

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“Thenfuckingtake it.”

His lips smashed to mine and our kiss was instantly drowned in blissful desperation. Our tongues glided to a lustful rhythm as he thrusts harder and faster. I was barely able to kiss him back until his fingers around my neck tightened.

“Open your fucking mouth, Dakota,” he groaned against my lips. “I want my tongue in your mouth while I fuck you like the dirty little whore you are.”

I tightened around him as I lifted my lips to his. The kiss turned fast and wet as I obeyed him.

He gripped the back of my thigh, lifting my leg and I could feel my arousal leaking out of me. “Right there,” I broke the kiss and he pressed his lips to my ear.

He whimpered, and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. “You love me deep inside of you, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” I sighed, nodding automatically.

“Yeah?” his voice held a taunt before he trailed the shell of my ear with his tongue.

I shuddered, the sound of him mocking me settling between my thighs.If there was one thing Kaden Moretti knew how to do, it was play with me until blissful orgasms rippled through my entire body.

My breaths turned ragged as I fisted my hands, desperate for a release.

He tugged my earlobe with his teeth. “Let go for me, pretty girl,” he pressed his lips to my ear and I did as I was told.

I allowed myself to let go, feeling my second orgasm explode between us, soaking him between my thighs. “That’s my good girl,” he praised and with one final thrust, his erection pulsed as he reached his orgasm.

A breathless whimper left his lips and I couldn’t help my eyes fluttering closed at the mere sound of his pleasure.

With a heaving chest, he lifted himself off of me and I caught my breath, feeling my body go numb.

“Kaden…” I whispered as he pulled out of me.

A tear trickled down the corner of my eye and silence fell over the room.

I tried steadying my heart rate as I laid, melting into the mattress. He eventually approached the bed again and loosened both of my cuffs.

Carefully, he pulled off the blindfold and I squinted my eyes, adjusting to the dim light.

My body felt weak as my eyes finally met his gaze. He gently cupped the side of my face, leaning down to place a tender kiss to my forehead.

A lazy smile danced on my lips but vanished in no time as I held onto his wrist. He lifted himself but I stopped him with pleading eyes.

“No, please,” I choked out, pulling him closer with little to no strength. Being in his arms was all I needed right now.

A beat passed, as though he was considering, until he carefully scooped me up, lowering me to his lap and I snuggled my face into the crease of his neck. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head, his voice tender. “You feeling okay?”

I stayed silent for a moment, then nodded. “I just want to stay here with you.”

His caress carried a deep attachment. “I’m so proud of you.”

Heat bloomed in my chest. “You are?” I whispered as my eyelids grew heavier. All I needed right now was to be in his arms. In his embrace, to feel his comfort.

“Yeah,” he confirmed. “But we have to get you cleaned up.”

I sighed, tears brimming in my eyes. “I don’t want to take a bath on my own.”

He gently cupped the side of my face and the warmth of his palm settled in my core. “You don’t have to.”