The Neighbor's Son 2: Mind Games (The Forbidden Love Series Book 2) (7 page)

Cade’s hands crawled
un
der the skirt of my dress and his index
fingers curled around the strings of my thong. When he started
pulling my panties down, my heart dropped to my stomach and a wave
of terror washed over me. I snapped back to reality. “What are you
doing?” I breathed out after wrestling my lips free from
his.

“
What does it look like I’m
doing
, doll?” Cade deadpanned with a
shrug. “I’m getting you out of these panties so I can eat your
pussy.”

Hearing those words spill
out from
his sensual lips sent fierce
shivers down my spine. The memory of the last time he devoured my
delicate flesh was still vivid in my mind. I was getting dizzy with
ache just imagining what it would feel like to have his lips
kissing me there again. But I could still hear voices on the other
side of the door. There's nothing I wanted more than to have Cade’s
talented tongue extinguish the fire burning down below, but I
couldn’t let him go through with it. I placed my hands over his,
gripping them to a halt.

“
Are you out of your mind?
We c
an’t do that here,” I said. I tried
pushing his hands away but he wouldn't budge.

“
Yes, Sidney. I’ve lost my
mind. I thought we had established that already
. Now please lift your butt up so I can get these damn
panties off you.”

I gulped down a large
breath and did as ins
tructed. The hunger
in his eyes and the command in his voice made my heart flutter and
rendered me powerless. How could a nineteen-year-old hold that much
power over me? How could his smugness turn me on so much? Why
couldn’t I say no to him?

With my
lower lip tightly held between my teeth, I watched my panties
glide down my thighs and calves until they were completely off me.
Cade smirked at me in a way that suggested I was in for the ride of
my life and I couldn't wait to get my mind blown to
pieces.

After stuffing my
soaked panties in his shorts pocket, Cade
straightened up, cupped my ass with both hands, and pulled me
toward the very edge of the washing machine. I had to wrap my legs
around his waist to keep from falling off the damn thing. He stared
deep into my eyes without moving or uttering a single word. It was
as if he was giving me one last chance to change my mind and run
out of that room. There was no chance in hell of that happening.
When Cade realized I was his to do as he pleased, he flipped my
skirt up, knelt in front of me, and hoisted the heels of my strappy
sandals on top of his shoulders. With one eye on the door, I leaned
back, resting my head against the wall and holding my body up on my
elbows.

With his face nestled
between my thighs, Cade brought two fingers up to probe my
entrance. “Fuck! You smell so good,” he growled, taking my scent in
with one long intake of air while the pads of his fingers gently
brushed against my aching folds. “You’re so wet for me, baby. I
like that.” His index and middle fingers made a “V”
aro
und my clit and began massaging my
swollen flesh with slow, measured strokes. If his intent was to
whip me into a frenzy, it worked. I was already losing it, already
on the edge, and he hadn’t even put his lips on me yet.

Cade’s grin grew wider. He
even let ou
t a small chuckle while he
watched me whimper and writhe against his hand. “Okay. I’m going to
eat you now, Sidney. But I need to ask you a favor, darling. I need
you to keep quiet. I know it’s going to be hard but I need you to
try. We don’t want to draw attention to ourselves. That would be
very bad. Can you do that for me, doll?”

I nodded with a grunt
while
my eyes begged him to shut the fuck
up and just get started already. With another devastating grin,
Cade gripped my thighs and went to work. I couldn’t keep my promise
of staying quiet. The moment the tip of his slithering tongue dove
between my throbbing folds, I lost it, completely and utterly lost
it. I screamed his name. Loud. Loud enough that anyone walking down
the hallway at that exact moment would have heard me. Lucky for us,
there was no one around.

“
What did I just said,
Sidney?” Cade breathed into my folds. “You need to learn to control
yourself, sweetheart. I haven’t even started and you almost got us
caught.”

I pursed my lips to keep
any more outbursts from escaping my mouth. My face twisted
with
the frustration of not being able to
enjoy my pleasure as loudly as I wanted but Cade was right. We were
going to get caught if I didn't pipe down. Cade started blowing hot
air into my folds and started giving the length of my pussy
deliberate, measured swipes. “Mmm... You taste so sweet, babe. Just
like I remembered.”

I was keeping it together,
grabbing
on to racks and shelves behind
me, biting down on my lip to the point of breaking the skin. But
then Cade’s tongue speared into me and I was back at it, screaming
his name, pleading with him not to stop. Cade looked up. “Now,
Sidney. What did I just say?” he whispered, with a heavy sigh and
feigned annoyance plastered all over his beautiful face. “If you
can’t control yourself, I’m going to have to stop. Is that what you
want, Sidney? Do you want me to stop?”

I shook my head frantically. “Please don’t
stop. I need you.”

A huge white-toothed smile
stretched his face. He loved hearing me beg. He got off on it, the
little shit. His fingers were back toying with my
so
aked clit. He kept his eyes on my
swollen nub while he spoke. “You need me to do what, Sidney? Tell
me what you want. I want to hear you say the words.”

I hesitated for a second. I
knew e
xactly what he wanted me to say but
was just too embarrassed to say the words out loud. But the
overwhelming tsunami of desire overtaking my body proved to be
stronger than my shame. I drew in a long breath, kept my eyes on
him, and told him what he wanted to hear. “I want you to lick my
pussy,” I whispered, my voice shaky, breathy.

“
Good
girl,” Cade grinned, bringing his eyes back to my face. “Now
find something to put in your mouth so I can start to properly
pleasure you.”

I glanced around and my
eyes landed on a
basket full of fresh
laundry sitting on a folding table next to the washing machine. I
reached over and grabbed a folded hand towel from it. I kept it
folded and stuck it in my mouth. Cade went back to what he did
best. It’s a good thing I stuffed that towel in my mouth. The
sinful things Cade was doing to my clit were so mind-blowing, my
screams would have gotten us caught for sure. His tongue was
relentless, reaching as far inside me as it could, exploring every
corner of my walls. When Cade’s lips closed around my swollen nub
and started flicking it, I think I blacked out for a
second.

I reached between my legs
and tangled my fingers in his gorgeous hair, tugging at it every
time his teeth closed around my aching clit. A chorus of muffled
pants and moans flew out of my mouth and my hips grinded
relentlessly against his face. The towel thing turned out to be the
best idea Cade ever had. Soon, I was coming apart at the seams. The
pressure building in my lower belly had already reached dangerous
levels and Cade showed no signs of slowing down. Just when I
thought I had reached the ultimate realm of pleasure, Cade’s stuck
a couple of fingers inside me. His long fingers, just like his
mouth, were also very adventurous, skilled
, and relentless as they explored the slickness between my
folds.

And then I was
t
here again, lost in a sea of raging
ecstasy. When the nonstop explosions began in my lower belly, I
pressed my thighs against Cade’s ears, almost crushing his head.
Every single muscle in my body clenched around him and I came.
Hard. I shook so violently I thought I was going to pass out. Maybe
I did pass out there for a second. I can't really remember. The
whole thing was like an out of body experience in a way, something
I’ll never forget for as long as I live.

When I couldn’t
co
me anymore, I spit the towel out of my
mouth so I could get some air into my lungs. I could feel beads of
sweat dribbling down my forehead and back. Cade kept his lips on me
until he had collected every drop of my juices in his mouth. When
he raised his head, he was still savoring them. He flashed his
adorable dimples at me and his eyes sparkled with pride. I often
found his smugness infuriating, but at that moment, it never looked
sexier on him.

After wiping the corner of
his
mouth with the pad of his thumb and
flicking his tongue at me, Cade dropped my feet from his shoulders
and stood up. “That sweet pussy of yours belongs to me now, Sidney
MacDougal. It is mine and no one else's. Have I made myself
clear?"

I nodded, still
to
o stunned and delirious to form words.
Holding the tip of his tongue between his teeth, Cade leaned in as
if he was going to kiss me but stopped just before his lips made
contact with mine. I stuck my face out again and again, trying to
seize his lips but he dodged every single one of my attempts. Now
he was just being mean. Frustrated, I let out a loud, drawn-out
groan and shot him a dirty look. Cade smirked, cradling the side of
my face and sticking his thumb between my parted lips. I clutched
his wrist with both hands and didn't let go until I had sucked
every bit of my juices off his thumb. “Please kiss me, Cade. I want
you to kiss me,” I begged after pulling his thumb out of my mouth,
my dignity nowhere to be found.

Cad
e chuckled. “I’m not going to kiss you, Sidney. I want to.
Goddamn it do I want to. But I won’t. Not here. Not
yet."

"Why not?"

"Because we're not done yet. We're just
taking a break. Kissing you now would mean that I’m done rocking
your world, and I’m not. Not even close. I haven’t even begun
blowing your mind, darling.” He bent down to pick up his baseball
cap off the floor and slid it backwards over his head. “We need to
get back to the party. People are probably wondering where we
went.” He reached out and brushed some strands of hair away from my
face. “I’m coming over to your house tonight. We’ll finish what we
started here then.” His hand slid down to my jaw and his thumb
began stroking my lower lip. “I’ll kiss you then. If you have any
plans tonight with what’s- his-face, cancel them. You’re spending
the whole night with me.”

I nodded like an obedient
little girl and
he grinned at me. “Later,
doll,” he whispered over his shoulder before stepping out of the
laundry room and shutting the door. I remained seated on top of the
washing machine for a bit, catching my breath and waiting for
feeling to return to my legs. I didn't know how long I'd been gone
but I knew it'd been a while. I wondered what excuse I was going to
have to come up with to explain the long bathroom break.

When circulation
returned to my legs, I leaped off the washing
machine and fixed my dress straps. As I made my way to the door, I
realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I was in such a daze, I
forgot to ask Cade to give it back. Damn it. As if I didn't feel
guilty enough. Now I had to walk around the party with that
reminder of what a bad girl I had just been.

I stepped out of the
laundry room and tiptoed down the narrow hallway, careful
n
ot to make any noise. I found the
downstairs bathroom and locked myself inside. I stared at my face
in the mirror and was shocked at how bad I looked. It was obvious I
had been a very naughty girl. My face was all flustered and I had
red lipstick smeared all over my swollen lips. I smelled like Cade
too. His aftershave was all over my dress. The only thing I was
missing was an “I Just Got Some” sign hanging around my neck.
Sigh.

I couldn’t let Kevin or
a
nyone else see me like that. I needed to
hide the evidence of my mischief before going back to the party.
After splashing some cold water on my face and reapplying my
makeup, I brushed my hair and sprayed a little bit of perfume on
myself to mask Cade’s scent. I managed to look presentable again
but there was nothing I could do to camouflage the guilt and shame
flashing in my eyes. I walked out of that bathroom praying I had
done enough to not make Kevin suspicious.

I felt terrible for Kevin.
He didn’t deserve what I was doing to him. But I was powerless
against Cade Fisher’s charm. I realized that if I was going to keep
s
eeing Cade, I had to end it with Kevin.
Even if Cade wasn’t in the picture, there was no future between
Kevin and me. There was no chemistry, no spark. I was forcing
myself to fall in love with him and was failing miserably. He
deserved better than that and so did I.

I made my way back to the
party outside and my heart almost jump
ed
out of my throat when I spotted Cade and Kevin sitting across from
each other. They were sipping beer and chatting like two old
friends. I almost tripped trying to get to them. “What’s going on?”
I asked when I reached their bench. Both of their gazes flew to me
but I kept mine fixed on Cade. He was all smiles and acting like he
didn't have a care in the world. If looks could kill, that boy
would've keeled over on top of that picnic bench. I wasn't finding
his antics amusing at all.