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Jade
I scream shortly, the pleasure striking me like a live current. My body jerks with the jolts of desire. It sparks through my blood, heating me from where Cas’s tongue works his magic on my cunt. My hips roll over his face, my thighs squeezing his head in, my body fired up and greedy for anything and everything he’s giving me.
“Fuck,” I cuss. “A-aah, yeah. Like that. Mo-oore,” I moan.
He groans around a mouthful of pussy. “Sweeter than that fucking cake. You got it beat, babe.” He digs his hands into my ass, prying the globes apart, kneading me in time to the rough, incessant swipes of his tongue and the nibbling of his lips.
My arms tremble to support me, my nails digging into the comforter and mattress of the California king-size bed. The combo of his delicious dirty talk and his mouth are undoing me. I can’t support myself for much longer, let alone dam the orgasm shoring up in me and so quickly.
“Cas!” I cry his name, my back arching, my hips seizing. I have to be suffocating him while I ride out the tall waves of my release. My toes curl with the pleasure, my legs rising up in the air, and my chest bearing down. It increases the suction pressure Cas has on my dripping, sopping cunt.
I sag then, ready to drop.
Cas keeps me up on my hands and knees. He slides out from under me, swatting me in the ass, his lips smacking together.
“I’m tired,” I whine, glancing over my shoulder to meet his eyes.
“Tough.” He grins, his hand fisting his dick. “Shouldn’t have teased me with this.” He strokes his fingers over my tingling pussy, my hard nub feeling the whole of his smacking palm. I squeal, my clit sparking.
He slaps my cunt again, eliciting another yelp from me.
“Music to my ears,” he says. Cas is behind me all too fast, drawing me to his hard body, holding me close with those big, jacked arms of his. The man was muscle upon muscle, and all of that strength focuses on me now.
“I need you,” he growls the words. His bulbous, wet cockhead traces my ass crack and slides deeper, finally nudging my pussy open. He breaches me, inch by thick, curving inch, taking what I’ve willfully given him.
Fully seated, Cas gives me a chance to accommodate the girth of him. It always takes me by surprise how small I am to him. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to Cas, or stretch to his incredible size.
But, I’ve never doubted that I’m built for this man—my man. It’s like Cas said, luck has nothing to do with this. It’s all about faith, trust, and love. That trifecta brought us together. It remains the glue of our passion and romance.
Cas hisses as much, his big body covering mine, his hot mouth nipping at my ear. “You’re still so tight.”
“Kegels,” I tease. I clench around him and Cas grunts, my pussy walls massaging his dick.
Some women might have found his nine inches daunting; it’s a good thing for him I put a ring on it. He’s my mine. I squeeze my pussy around his pulsing shaft at that truth.
“Mine,” I tell him.
“Yours,” he whispers hotly in my ear, rearing back and thrusting home. Cas pulls on my hips, his fingers clutching to leave a bruise. I’ll be marked all over by the end of this, I’m sure. I smile, knowing I wouldn’t want it any other way.
“And you’re mine.”
“All yours,” I pant, grinding against him, rolling my hips and searching for that elusive G-spot.
Cas pounds into me, meeting my enthusiasm. When his fat glans bumps my G-spot, I go wild, signaling where I want him and right fucking now.
“Ca-aaah-ssss,” I hiss his name, moaning and panting mindlessly now. My eyes flutter shut when he drills into me, my body slick with sweat, my heart thundering so loud I’m barely able to tell his heavy breathing apart from mine. “A-aaah, fuck, mmm-hmmm, yesss.”
Cas whirls me onto my back. My whining protest is cut short as soon as I realize he doesn’t mean to leave me on the brink of my second orgasm. We adjust ourselves, Cas’s gaze locked on the point of his dick spearing into my pussy. He thrusts faster, drawing my legs up to his shoulders, his arms wrapping around my thighs, keeping me fast against him.
“Jade,” he warns in a groan.
Feeling the pressure building up in my lower belly, my nipples tightening under the bustier, and the wet, slapping connections of our bodies, I feel it too, another powerful climax to leave me speechless.
Cas falls over me, his hands poised beside my head, his mouth falling over mine. He lifts up enough to lock eyes with me.
“Come with me?” he asks.
A few thrusts later, I do, shattering around him. I’m splintering on his cock, his name a long, low wail swelling through the room. Over me, Cas roars my name, his cum warming me, filling me to the brim. I swear if I didn’t have one of his babies growing in me, the man would have had me pregnant twice over.
The orgasmic high crashes as quickly as it reaches its crescendo. I fall back onto the mattress, not realizing how my back arched into Cas. My husband rolls us to the side, settling me on top of his rising and falling chest. He trails his fingers over my back in no distinct patterns. He’s still rock-hard inside of me, the insatiable beast.
Pulling free, he moves us again, this time under the covers. My eyes grow heavy, my body buzzing with the remnants of my orgasm. I can’t stop smiling, and I giggle when Cas kisses my neck. I face him, giving him what he silently requests: a kiss.
Our lips mesh, shocking me again how well we fit together. Cas probes my mouth with his tongue, our kiss opening up, my body turning into his, hands clutching his wide, muscled shoulders for support. Cas teasingly nips at my bottom lip, freeing me to breathe. I want air for all of five seconds before I whine and try to catch his mouth again.
Cas holds me from him with a grin. “Later.”
“No, now,” I say, pouting.
“Trust me. You’ll want the nap.” Cas touches our foreheads. “I don’t plan to let you out of this bed unless it’s for a quick bathroom break or for a snack.”
I close my eyes, the omnipresent smile pulling at my cheeks. “Did I tell you how much I love you?”
“Only as many times as I’ve told you the same.” Cas’s deep voice rumbles over me, his warm, minty breath tickling my mouth. His kiss is swift and chaste. “But just in case you’ve forgotten: I love you, Jade. You’re my world.”
“I love you, too, Cas. You’re my everything.”
His palm covers my belly under the cover. “I love both of you.”
“Good, because we love you, too.” I smile, opening my eyes, swept in by the love mirroring from Cas’s darkly intense stare. At least that’s one thing that won’t change about my man.
All I can think is, how did I ever get so lucky?