Chapter 186

CADE

"Um dad?" she said in a slightly unsteady voice. "I'll call you later, okay?"

She ended the call, tossed the phone away and brought her lips down on mine.

"Done with your phone call?" I teased when we briefly pulled away to catch our breath.

"Want me to-"

"No," I interrupted. "Come here."

I tasted her lips, her tongue. The taste of her was addictive, more addictive than any drug in the world. Those sexy sounds she made in her throat... they were making me slowly unravel.

I yanked open her robe, palmed her breasts then let my hands fall away.

"Touch me, Cade. I want to feel you," she gasped.

I bit down on her earlobe. Touching her was exactly what I had in mind. It was all I had in mind, in fact.

Only it felt good to hear her beg for it. To scream for it. And before the night was over I told myself she would certainly be doing just that.

This time I went for her nipples. They were already erect, hard as pebbles and begging for my touch. I went on, pulling on the rosy tips, rolling them between my fingers, squeezing them. Now painfully. Now gently.

I kept her between that fine line of pain and pleasure I knew she liked so well. She groaned, moaned, arched her back, and begged for more.

She was not the only one who needed more. It felt like I would cum in my pants if Hannah went on grinding against me.

"Hold still," I murmured and lifted her off me with one hand.

I tore at my trousers, cutting my finger a little on the rough edge of the zipper. I barely registered the sting. I shoved my boxer briefs to the side, freeing my straining cock.

"Ugh. That feels better," I groaned.

Hannah came alive in my arms. She started to twist around, wanting to straddle me. I held her in place.

"No, sweetheart," I said, my voice almost a whisper. "I'm in charge."

She obeyed, making that soft mewling sound in her throat. I wrapped my hands around her waist, lifting her up a little. Seeing her bent over my lap, her bottom in my lap inches from my cock was an erotic dream. I remained still for a moment, drinking in the sight.

Hannah moved a little impatiently.

"Greedy little thing, aren't you?" I said, raised her up a little more, and slammed her down on my cock all the way up to the hilt.

She screamed and clenched against me, the unexpected pressure almost driving me to the edge. With a shuddering gasp, I placed my head on her back, breathing in deeply, trying to catch my breath.

Damnit! She was soaking wet. And tight too. Like a snug glove made just for me. The room was cold, but I was hot, especially at the spot where we were joined.

She moved again. I gritted my teeth, keeping back a grin.

In a minute, I wanted to tell her. Only my voice was locked somewhere in my throat. When I stopped feeling like I would fly off the edge if I moved, I trailed kisses, light as butterflies, along the curve of her spine.

She shuddered and unbelievably got wetter and slicker. I felt her juices coat my balls. Shoving my hand between her legs, I spread it around. I teased her sensitive nub with it, and when I knew she was on the edge, I stopped.

She made a sound of protest. It became a gasp when I thrust into her, slowly letting her get used to the feel of me inside of her.

Then I moved faster, pounding my hips up at her until she was shaking so hard it felt like she would break apart. She suddenly held me and started to bounce on my throbbing cock. It slipped out of her.

She moaned and reached for it. I let her give it a few strokes. Before she could shove it back inside her, I scooted her off my lap and onto the floor.

Hannah stopped only long enough to tear off her robe and toss it somewhere over the bed.

"Please," she begged. "Please, Cade."

Only too happy to oblige, I nudged her legs aside and thrust into her. Her back arched. She cried out, loud enough to be heard down the corridor. Fingers wrapped around her hair, I pulled it back and thrust in deeper and harder, my body jerking with every pulse of pleasure.

"Cade!" she cried, and then she was spasming around my cock, shaking and sobbing and calling out my name as she came.

I thrust even faster inside her. With one last thrust and, I spilled all over her, my chest rising and falling.
Bound to Three: The Omega’s Redemption
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