The Neighbor's Son (The Forbidden Love Series: Book 1) (7 page)

“
Jesus, Sidney. Look at
you. You’re fucking perfect, every inch of you,” he said before
taking his hands off my body.

I felt the mattress move behind me. I
shut my eyes, clueless as to what he was going to do to me next. I
felt a tickling sensation along my inner thigh, followed by a burst
of hot air against my delicate flesh. And before my brain could
figure out what he was up to, his lips were on me. Oh my God, is he
really doing that? Peter never kissed me there no matter how many
hints I threw at him. But any thought I had about Peter quickly
vanished when Cade pressed his mouth against my folds, breathing
hot air into them and making my whole body shiver from the mind
blowing sensation. Soon his tongue was relentlessly spearing into
me. “Oh my God, Cade! What are you doing to me?” I screamed while
rolling my hips against his face. He had to grip my thighs to keep
me from crushing his head. I squeezed my eyes shut and got lost in
the shockwaves of pleasure rocking my body. I buried a hand in my
hair and continued to ride his lips.

I didn’t think my night could possibly
get any better until Cade’s lips found my clit. He closed them
around my swollen nub, flicking it, sucking it, swirling it,
pushing against it. I never curse. It’s just not my thing. But the
things Cade was doing to my pussy were so astounding, the
expletives just kept flying out of my mouth along with words of
encouragement and appreciation.

My orgasm kept growing faster,
stronger. Years of pent up sexual frustration were about to come to
a dramatic end and I wasn’t sure if I was going to survive it. Then
it happened. Every muscle in my body clenched, a single drop of
sweat rolled down my spine and I came undone, fast and hard, all
over Cade’s pretty little mouth. I screamed his name and it all
went dark for me for a second. Cade kept swirling his tongue up and
around my folds, taking in and savoring every drop of my juices
while I rested my head on the edge of the headboard and let the
shockwaves of pleasure wash over me.

Even though I was clearly spent, Cade
wouldn’t relent. He kept teasing my still engorged numb with his
tongue while two of his fingers sank inside me. The explosions
inside me began again, faster and more devastating than before. I
white-knuckled the headboard with the little strength I had left
and just came and came. I was in a daze, exhausted. “Please stop,
Cade. I can’t take it anymore.”

Cade took pity on me and slipped from
under me. I kept my head down, panting, gasping, trying to regain
my strength. I felt Cade get off the bed and stand to the side of
it. I turned my head and found him gazing at me from under hooded
eyes, flames of desire burning behind his baby blues. The evidence
of my pleasure was still glistening on and around his mouth. I
never wanted him more than I did at that moment. My eyes drifted
down to his hands and I noticed his belt was gone. He had already
unzipped his jeans and was about to push them down his
hips.

“
Stop,” I blurted before
crawling towards him and kneeling on the edge of the bed. “Let me
do it.” Cade’s face broke into a slow, wicked grin as his eyes bore
into mine. His hands dropped to his sides and he stepped closer
until he was within my reach.

My gaze drifted down to the cut muscles
on his chest. He was the epitome of male perfection. The collection
of perfectly tanned, hairless muscles would have made any Greek god
green with envy. I reached out and let my finger trace every single
cord and ridge on his taut pecs and perfect abs. I studied the
intricate tattoo that wrapped around his left arm and shoulder. It
was simply stunning. I had never seen anything like it. I wanted to
ask him about it, but the time for words had passed. All I cared
about was the gifts hiding inside his jeans.

My fingers continued to travel south to
trace the “V” that disappeared beneath the white cotton of his
briefs. I wet my lips and shot Cade a quick, nervous look before
tugging at his jeans until they were pooling around his ankles. He
stepped out of them after sending his shoes flying across the room.
My breath caught at the sight of what looked like an African Python
nesting behind the white fabric of his boxer briefs. That thing
felt pretty big when it was pressed against me before but what I
had in front of me was just ridiculous. I gulped down a breath.
Suddenly, I wasn’t sure I could handle all of him inside
me.

I shot Cade another look. He tried to
stifle a chuckle when he saw my eyes bugging out. He had this cocky
expression on his face. He knew he was huge and was proud of it. I
was afraid to keep going but figured I had gone too far to back
down. So I took a deep breath, curled two fingers inside the
waistband of his boxer briefs, and began pushing his Calvin Klein’s
down his narrow hips.

A delicious shiver rocked my body when
his cock popped free in front of my eyes. It was as gorgeous as it
was huge. It bobbed in front of my face in all its pink, thick
glory and was already leaking precum. “I want to taste you,” I
breathed, running my tongue over my lower lip and without taking my
eyes off of the magnificent shaft. The words shocked me as they
fell out of my mouth. I had never been so forward and shameless.
But it felt good saying those words out loud.

“
Go ahead. Taste all you
want," he said stepping out of his briefs. "You don’t have to ask
my permission, doll. I’m yours to do with as you
please.”

For a second, I hesitated. Fear and
self-doubt reared their ugly head. Cade noticed. "What's wrong,
sweetheart?" he asked.

“
I…I have never tasted a
man before,” I replied, embarrassment and self-consciousness making
it difficult for me to hold his gaze. “I’m afraid I won’t do it
right.”

Cade curled a finger under my chin and
lifted my face up. “Listen to me, gorgeous. That’s nothing to be
ashamed of. There’s nothing I want more in this world than to have
those juicy little lips of yours wrapped around my cock. Don’t
worry about me not liking it. I know I’ll love it. But I won’t
pressure you into doing anything you’re not ready or comfortable
doing. I’d never force you to do anything you don’t want to
do.”

“
No. I want to do it,” I
replied. There’s no way I was backing down. I closed the pads of my
fingers around the dripping tip, reveling in its texture, its
slickness, its smell. Slowly, my whole palm made its way to his
shaft. I began to slowly stroke its length, eliciting a loud,
guttural groan from Cade. “Oh yeah. That’s good, babe. That’s
really good,” he blurted, rolling his hips and throwing his head
back. I kept stroking him, mesmerized by the look on his face and
the sight of his ab muscles clenching and relaxing with every
labored breath he took. The fact that I was bringing him that much
pleasure with just my hand gave a huge boost to my confidence. It
was time for me to get a little taste.

With my palm gripping the base of his
shaft, I swirled the tip of my tongue against the tip. I licked my
lips, surprised by how much I enjoyed the salty taste of his
precum. I shoved more of his shaft into my mouth, but he was so
large and thick, I could barely get half of it inside. But that
didn’t seem to matter to Cade who kept groaning and moaning and
telling me to keep going. I started stroking him a little bit
faster and pushing his length a little bit deeper inside my mouth.
I was getting the hang of it when suddenly Cade gripped my
shoulders and pulled himself away.

“
Stop. Just
stop.”

I looked up at him, confused,
embarrassed, hurt. “Why? What is it? Was I doing it wrong? You
didn’t like it?”

Cade lunged at me until we were both
lying flat on the bed, naked body against naked body. “I loved it.
I loved every second of it. You're really good at that. Believe
me.”

“
Then why did you make me
stop?”

Cade claimed my lips into a brief but
memorable kiss and then pulled away. “I made you stop because I was
very close to coming. I need to be inside you when I come for the
first time. That’s why I made you stop, doll.” He stole another
yummy kiss from me before jumping off the bed. It looked like he
was searching for something on the floor. When he came back to the
bed he was holding what looked like a wrapped condom between his
teeth. He laid on top of me, rubbing the edge of the plastic
wrapper against my lips so I would take the condom from him with my
teeth. As soon as I did, he rolled over, taking me with him until I
was the one on top. I sat up, straddling him around his
stomach.

“
Are you clean?” I asked,
after spitting the condom on the bed.

Cade nodded. “Are you?”

I nodded. “And I can’t get pregnant.” I
leaned down and kissed him. “I want you to make love to me without
a condom,” I said after pulling back.

“
Are you sure?” Cade
asked.

I nodded emphatically and without
blinking. I wanted to feel him, all of him and there was zero
chance I was going to get pregnant. So why not?

“
As you wish, Ms.
MacDougal,” he grinned. I straddled him again and his hands began
to wander all over my ass, legs and breasts. I leaned forward,
sticking my butt up in the air and placing a kiss on his soft, wet
lips. Cade reached behind me to grab his cock. A long, forceful
grown rumbled inside him as the tip of his wet cock rubbed against
my slick folds. “I want you inside me, Cade. Now. Please,” I
breathed, drunk with desire, not afraid to beg. I sat back down and
carefully glided myself down his length.

I cried out, the pain and the fullness
making me choke on my own breath. “Oh my God. You’re so big, too
big,” I blurted with his cock halfway inside me.

“
Do you want to stop?” he
asked. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“
No,” I barked. The only
thing worse than the pain I was feeling was the idea of not having
him, all of him, inside me. I didn’t go that far just to chicken
out half way through the deed. I was determined to fuck Cade Fisher
that night no matter what.

Little by little I grew more and more
comfortable to his thickness and length and soon the excruciating
pain turned into mind blowing pleasure. I had all of him inside me,
and it was everything I thought it would be and then
some.

“
God, Sidney. You feel so
good, so tight,” Cade growled, his hands on my hips, guiding them
as they slowly began to grind on him. Soon I was riding him,
screaming his name, digging my nails in his chest, threatening him
with violence if he dared to pull out and leave me hanging. Then I
sped up the pace of my thrusts. I grinded into him and he dug his
nails on my ass. Our movements, groans, and moans were all in sync.
I felt as if I was going to explode from the inside out and really
didn’t care if I did. I had never felt more alive than I did that
night.

Cade sat up, slamming his lips against
mine, biting them and holding them between his teeth. I wrapped my
arms around his neck and continued to grind against him, taking in
every inch of his glorious cock. I pulled back and swept the hair
stuck to his damp forehead away. I wanted to watch his face. I
wanted to see if he was reaching the same levels of ecstasy he was
bringing me to. He was. Our eyes locked with enough fire between
them to set an entire forest ablaze. We went fast, but when we
thought we were losing control, we slowed down and then sped up
again. We held on to each other tight to keep our sweat-coated
bodies from floating away.

I was so close. I looked deep into
Cade’s sleepy eyes and could see he was very close too. He began to
slam my hips harder and faster against his cock, overwhelming my
senses with the fullness. The explosions began inside me, starting
at my belly and spreading all over my body. I dug my nails in his
back. My inner muscles clenched around him while he sank his teeth
on my shoulder and growled my name over and over. I cried out,
finding my release and soaking Cade’s cock with it. Within seconds,
Cade was there with me, every muscle of his body clenching in
anticipation of the explosion that was about to rock his body. With
a loud grunt, he found his own release and filled me up with his
hot, creamy seed. I held on tight to him while his whole body
shivered under me.

Exhausted and coated in sweat, we fell
back on the bed. His cock was still inside me and his seed was
spilling out from between my thighs. We cradled each other’s faces,
smiling and giggling euphorically. We shared another awkward,
perfect kiss. "That was amazing. You are a sex god, Cade Fisher,” I
slurred after I managed to free my lips from the grip of his
teeth.

Cade grinned and shook his head. “No,
Sidney. You are a sex goddess. That was all you. You were in charge
there. And to think you were worried about not being good enough,
not pleasing me…You were unbelievable, babe.”

I giggled and buried my face on his
chest. I was proud of myself. “I don’t want this night to end,” I
said, wrapping my arms around him.

Cade lifted my face and cradled it
between his hands. “This night is far from over. I’m just getting
started with you. What we did just now was only the dress
rehearsal, the warm up. I haven’t even begun to rock your world
yet, sweetheart.”

My eyes bugged out of my head. I was so
sore all over. I didn’t know how much more of his love I could take
in a single night. Cade chuckled at my reaction. “Don’t worry,
doll. I’ll give you a few minutes to catch your breath before we
begin round two.” He cradled the back of my head and pushed it down
to his chest. “Right now, I just want you to lie here with me. Let
me hold you. Let me feel you. Let me take all of you
in.”