Chapter Thirty-Eight
Serena
Wordlessly, I follow Cade into the tight grove of trees he has spotted. My heart is racing, adrenaline pumping through me. I am so incredibly turned on by a single touch that I want him right here and now. When I told him my fantasy, I didn’t expect him to fulfill it so soon, but I want it — and my want for Cade far outweighs any hesitations I have that someone might hear us or see us. Truth is, it’s exciting. Besides, we haven't seen a single other soul the entire time we’ve been here. Cade sets the basket down and releases my hand to spread the blanket out before turning to me.
“Can you be quiet?” he asks as he steps closer to me.
“Can you?” I grin up at him.
“Oh, I can be as quiet as a mouse in church,” he assures me with a wicked smile on his lips.
“So can I.”
“Good.” He takes my hand and guides me to the blanket. We kneel in front of each other and Cade pulls his shirt off, setting it aside. I pull off my tank top and set it on top of his shirt.
“Do you know the things I’ve been thinking about ever since I saw you in this bikini?” he says.
“What kind of things?”
“Mostly about pushing those little triangles to the side so I can lavish those delectable breasts of yours with my tongue.”
My nipples harden against the fabric at his words, and Cade’s eyes darken. He grabs me around the middle, pulls me to him, and kisses me hungrily. Somehow, we end up lying on our sides, our limbs tangled, lips locked.
His hand moves to squeeze my breast, and he pushes the fabric aside, rolling my nipple between his thumb and finger. I moan into his kiss, and he pulls back.
“Shhh,” he teases with a glint in his eye. His head dips and sucks me into his mouth. My head falls back, and I bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud. My core clenches. I am so wet for him, I can feel it.
“Cade,” I whisper, fingers buried in his hair. He slides the other triangle covering my breast aside and moves to give equal attention to it. “Mmmm,” is all I can manage to say.
“Sit up,” he demands. I push to my knees, and Cade follows. He pushes his shorts down enough for his cock to spring free, and I lick my lips as he sits. I push gently on his chest so that he sits back, resting on his elbows. I crouch down, my ass in the air as I grab his dick in my hands and lick the underside of him. He thrusts in my hands at the contact with a groan.
I look up at him devilishly. “Shhh,” I mimic him with a grin. He makes a motion over his lips like he has zippered them, and I take the tip of his dick between my lips, sucking and swirling my tongue around his cock. He only lets me tease him for a minute before he pulls me up to kiss him. My breasts rub against his chest, and I tug his bottom lip between my teeth.
“Little vixen,” he smiles.
I stand up, and he watches as I unbutton my shorts. I turn away from him and bend as I push them down slowly before straightening back to a standing position. A giggle escapes me when he tugs me back down to straddle his lap. I move against his rigid cock so it rubs against the front of my bikini as we kiss. I feel his touch brush against my inner thigh and then under my bikini bottoms. His fingers slide through my wetness, in and out of my silky folds, teasing me.
“I love how wet you always are for me,” he says quietly as he moves his finger lazily, grazing my clit on every drag up, causing me to buck with every stroke.
“Cade,” I beg on a whisper, squirming against him and tilting my hips, hoping he’ll circle my desperate little nub and give me the release I so want.
He smirks and slides his hard length into me. I gasp at the sudden fullness. I move over him, slowly at first until, then I increase momentum until I am bouncing on his cock. I lift my body almost completely off him before slamming back down. My rhythm is hot and fast, and Cade tries to push his thrusts to match mine.
His thumb finds my clit, and he rubs back and forth systematically, bringing me closer to the edge. With the other hand, he tweaks my nipple, and the combination of the two sensations makes my vision go dark as an orgasm rips through me. As my head throws back, I taste my own blood from how hard I bite my lip from screaming out.
My pussy clenches around Cade’s cock, and I feel it quiver inside me as he pumps in and out of me a few more times before a low growl escapes his throat. I kiss him to swallow the sound as he releases in me. We are wrapped in each other’s embrace as we try to catch our breaths, the only other sounds echoing are the falls nearby. Finally, he pulls out of me and grabs a cloth napkin from our picnic basket and hands it to me before grabbing one for himself. We clean ourselves up as best we can and then stand, redressing. Cade packs away everything from our picnic, takes my hand, and leads me out of the trees.
“I hope you know that you’re the best fantasy I’ve ever had,” I tell him, pulling him down so I can kiss him in front of the falls one last time.
“I hope it stays that way,” he smiles against my lips.
“Mmm. I don’t see that changing,” I assure him as we hold onto each other. A rustling from the path breaks us apart as a couple comes into view. Cade lifts his hand to wave, and I feel my face flush as I duck behind him. Although we’re dressed, I still feel as though they can tell I’ve just been thoroughly fucked only a few steps from where they are heading. Cade squeezes my hand and tugs me to his side.
“Enjoy the falls,” he says to them as he starts away.
“Are you...” the man starts, but the woman beside him shoots him a look.
“It’s okay,” Cade chuckles. “Yeah, I’m Cade Thomas.”
“Wow, I can't believe you’re Cade Thomas. No one will believe me when I tell them I met you.”
“Got a pen or anything? I’ll sign you an autograph.”
He frowns. “I don’t. Would you mind a quick picture?”
“Not at all.”
The man fumbles to get his phone out of his pocket, and his wife rolls her eyes.
“Sorry about this,” she says to Serena.
“It’s okay,” I tell her. “Happens all the time.”
“You’re a scientist, right?” the woman asks me.
“Astrophysics, yes,” I reply.
“I heard that you two are writing a book together,” she adds.
“Good news travels fast,” I smile.
“Our son loves football, but he loves science more. He’s already asked me for the book for Christmas.”
I take the hotel bag from Cade as he poses for a picture and start to dig out something to write on when I remember no one had a pen. “Do you have Facebook?” I ask.
“I do,” she replies.
“Message me your address and your son’s name; I’ll mail you an autographed copy when it comes out.”
“Oh, it’s Alan; he turns fifteen this year,” she says as she pulls out her phone and starts searching for me immediately on Facebook.
“Great name,” I tell her.
She keys out her information and hits send. “We should let you guys go,” she says, nudging her husband.
“Enjoy yourselves,” I tell them.
“Thanks for the picture, man,” the husband says to Cade.
“Thank you for the book. I know Alan will love it!” the wife says to me.
“Enjoy your vacation,” Cade replies. We all smile and wave as we head in separate directions. When we’re out of earshot of the couple, I start to laugh.
“What’s funny?” Cade asks me.
“If they had come down that path just a few minutes sooner, that entire scenario would have gone much differently,” I laugh again.
“Maybe they did, but they went back until they could see us out in the open and not embarrass us.”
Immediately, I blush and my eyes widen. He chuckles. “They didn't see anything, baby. I promise.”
“You’re sure?”
“Positive. That guy definitely would have congratulated me if they had.”
I slap his arm.
“Okay, maybe not. But he’d have acted completely different,” Cade assures me.
We make the rest of the hike in quiet and drive back to the resort. Cade made us appointments in the spa for a couple’s massage. We only have just over an hour, so we head to our room to shower and change. We are almost late for our massages, though, since he decided to join me in the shower and we ended up having sex against the shower wall. We hurry to dress, and I quickly braid my hair in a modified fishtail braid over my shoulder.
“Ready?” he asks as I put a hair tie at the end of the braid.
“Ready.”
“Then let’s go get somebody else's hands all over us so I can get you back here later and put my hands all over you again.”