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Kade — Friday Night

I didn’t know what it was about this woman that made me ache for her, not just physically, but emotionally as well. It was maddening and exciting and scary and thrilling; it was everything rolled up in one confusing package.

My dick lay limp on my belly, glistening from where I’d just fucked her without a condom. I’d never not used a condom. Ever. I’d known early on that as much as it might be pleasurable, that I wasn’t going to risk getting a woman pregnant. I wasn’t made like my brothers, with that sappy love gene. I was going to have plenty of nieces and nephews, so I wouldn’t need any kids of my own. I wasn’t going to let a woman who wanted the Raven name or money use a child to get it either. Plenty of women had told me they were on the pill, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t going to take the risk.

And yet with Morgan, my only concern had been for her. Was she sure she wanted to take the risk? She had been. In some ways it was a relief, because as well as I’d stuck to my always use a condom rule, I broke it with her several weeks ago. I guessed she was on the pill then. Maybe she went on it after she finally lost her V-card. Thank fuck; otherwise, she could be pregnant.

But even as I thought that, I ran a hand over her belly wondering what she’d look like with my child growing in her. See? I was totally and completely fucked up where this woman was concerned.

“That was a perfect way to end a perfect night,” she sighed as she snuggled close to me.

“I’m glad you think so.” I didn’t want to say the next thing, but I couldn’t fucking stop myself. “You glad you chose me over John?”

She tilted her head up to look at me. “Are you jealous?”

“Not if there’s nothing there.” Hell yeah, I was jealous. I didn’t like that feeling, either.

“There’s nothing there. Besides, you don’t think I’d really be caught between two men.”

“Why not? You’re smart, funny, sexy…Not that I want you to, but it’s not like it couldn’t happen.” At least whatever had happened between them was over. Did she fuck him without a condom too? Ah fuck, Kade, stop. I was going to torture myself into an insane asylum.

“This is where I want to be. With you.”

I grinned. “Good to know.” I brushed my thumb over the dark circle under one of her eyes. “Will you stay?”

Her breath caught, and her eyes looked a little stunned. Why would that surprise her?

“I’m not done with you yet, but you look tired. I should let you rest,” I said.

The glimmer in her eyes faded slightly, and I hated that I said something to make it go away. What had I said? She didn’t like that I wanted her?

She looked away for a moment and then her expression shifted again. “I want a turn to worship your body.”

I lay back putting my hands underneath my head. “Have at it.”

She straddled my body and ran her hands down my chest. “What is your favorite thing sexually?”

“Anything you want to do to me is my favorite.”

She cocked her head to the side. “I’m being serious.”

“I am, too.” I nodded down toward my dick, which was already thickening. “See, it’s just happy at the idea that it’s going to get some attention.”

She smiled, and wrapped her hand around my cock. I closed my eyes as the first flood of arousal heated my blood.

“I want to be on top, Kade.”

“Top, bottom, side, backwards, forwards… whatever you want, you can do, baby.” I reached between her pussy lips. “Are you wet enough?” I felt my own cum along with her juices. It made my dick extend to full tilt.

She moved over me, putting her pussy over my dick. “I love how you feel inside me.”

“Then take me.”

Her gaze captured mine as she lowered herself over me. I fucking loved how I felt inside her, too. It was like a smooth, hot, wet glove, made just for my cock. Her pussy walls squeezed and massaged, shooting sparks of white, hot fire coursing through my blood.

Her hands rested on my chest. “I don’t know what to do.”

I rested my hands on her hips. “What do you want to do? Feel like doing?”

She rose up and lowered down again, repeating it, awkwardly at first, but then she found her rhythm.

“Fuck yeah, see, you know what to do.”

She rocked her hips, sped up and slowed down, like she was testing to discover what she liked too. When she’d elicit a groan from me, she’d repeat it, over and over.

“You’re going to make me come,” I said on a hiss. My hips were rising and falling in motion with her. We were totally in sync as together we raced to the finish line of ecstasy.

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