Bully King - J.A. Huss Page 0,83

to me.

I reach for the lacy edges of it and slide it down her arms. She’s already moved on to the button of my shorts, hastily pulling the zipper down and reaching inside to pull my cock out.

My eyes close involuntarily, but I open them again just as quickly because I don’t want to miss a single moment of Cadee Hunter dropping to her knees in front of me.

I think I hold my breath when she begins sliding her hand up and down my shaft and when those perfect lips part and the tip of my cock slides past her lips, I have serious doubts about my ability to stay standing.

“Fuck, Cadee.”

Her eyes are locked on mine as she seals her lips around my head and takes me deeper. Her tongue dancing along my dick.

I fist her hair with both hands, and enjoy the feeling of her breath tickling across my balls. And then her hand is there, cupping them.

She knows just what to do. She knows exactly how I like it. “Fuuuck.” It just feels so good.

I dreamed about getting Cadee on her knees in front of me for months back when we were sneaking around my senior year of Prep. And she held out for a long time too. If there’s one thing I know about Cadee Hunter, it’s that she doesn’t easily give in. She would watch me jerk off though. And it’s like she took notes. Like she paid attention to how I would get myself off. And then, when she finally did put her mouth over the top of my cock the very first time, she gave me the best blow job ever.

And then I realize this is the first time we’ve been together without Lars or Ax. That’s why she was asking about them. It wasn’t her rule back then, it was mine.

All those times I insisted she be shared equally between us, she liked it.

She pulls back, lets my cock slip out of her mouth, and stands up.

“What are you doing?”

“You’re thinking too hard.”

“How do you know?”

She unbuttons and unzips her shorts, then wiggles them down her hips. It’s super sexy, but I don’t even think she’s trying to tease me. She’s just being Cadee. And then she’s standing in front of me, as naked as I am.

She starts pushing me over to the bed.

But I’m done living in my head and I twirl her around so fast, she squeals as she flops onto the mattress on her back.

I grab her knees and open them up, grinning at her as I kneel down and ease my mouth up to her pussy.

She’s already wet. And her breathing becomes ragged immediately as her fingers slide into my hair, urging me on. The other hand grasps onto my shoulder, digging her nails in as she arches her back.

“Cooper,” she whispers.

I pull back, my cock hard and throbbing now, eager to be inside her. And the memories of times past flood through my mind and I can’t help but wonder, as I kiss my way up her stomach, pausing briefly to squeeze her breasts and suck on her nipples, why I ever walked away from this girl.

I push her up the bed. She smiles and giggles as she brings her knees up to her chest, inviting me to take her however I please.

Then I’m kissing her mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue. And I make a promise to myself that I will never let her get away again.

Her hand slides down her belly, the back of it dragging across mine as well. And she grabs my cock and directs me to her entrance, sliding the tip of my dick back and forth across her wet clit before finally letting me slip inside her. We moan in unison as I push myself deeper inside her until she winces and sucks in a sharp gasp. I ease back, then forward again. Getting our rhythm going as she rocks her hips up to meet me. Digging her nails into my back.

I can’t stop kissing Cadee Hunter.

I never want to stop kissing Cadee Hunter.

And when we climax together, the deal is sealed.

She’s mine now. And I’m not sharing her with anyone.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT - CADEE

Cooper and I lie in each other’s arms, my back tucked up against his chest, his face pressed against my neck, him gently kissing me while his hand cups my breast. And the sigh I let out in this moment is monumental in nature.

It is one