KADE

    Fuck….

    Fuck, this was…. Fuck. I didn’t know the right word to use. Unexpected? Out of the bluei? /iAstounding? Fucking hell. I didn’t know.

    It was true that when she gave me a foot massage under the table carlier, I had been disgusted, and I wanted to rip her leg off. That was unexpected and I couldn’t help but feel disgusted that she would do something like that where our families were.

    But right now, as she was on my knees, sucking on my dick like it was a lollipop, all I felt was pleasure.

    She had asked me to imagine another woman so I could get hard, and I did. I closed my eyes and imagined red hair, but that felt wrong so I opened my eyes to see ck hair, surrounded by the night.

    Bedonna was beautiful, and she knew that. Her cat–like eyes gave her this… look. The kind of look that showed she wasn’t innocent, not by a far shot.

    “Fuck,” I groaned when she swallowed me deeper, and my head hit the back of her throat but she still didn’t gag. Not innocent by a far shot, indeed.

    She swallowed and I groaned at how her throat tightened around me.

    “So fucking… hot,” I breathed, my hand tight in her hair.

    Even though it was dark, she looked up at me, her eyes half closed with pleasure. I stared back at her dark eyes, finding myself falling into them. I had never seen eyes so ck, eyes that seemed to pull you in the more you stared at them.

    She moved her head, withdrawing and swallowing again, slowly slurping on my dick, my head rubbing against the roof of her mouth and it grew raw, sensitive, intensifying the pleasure.

    Pleasure…

    Fuck, I was feeling something–finally. That empty void was slowly pulling back with every move of her head, with how her tongue licked me, how she swallowed, and moaned around me, her moan vibrating on my very

    core.

    Emptinessb… /bIt was slowly taking its darkness away, and I felt so good, so sensitive.

    “Ah, shit!” I moaned when she cupped my balls, squeezing them. “Bedonna…”

    She squeezed her eyes shut, moaning.

    Ah… She liked it when I called her name.

    She rubbed my balls, making all my thoughts disappear, and all I could think about was the beautiful woman

    on her knees for me, my dick in her hot mouth, and how good she was at this.

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    The more she continued to squeeze and rub my balls, the more my spine tensed and my climax slowly built. I moved my hips, thrusting and hitting the back of her throat. She didn’t gag, but her nails dug into my thighs.

    She didn’t stop sucking, and I continued to thrust in and out, groaning and panting.

    Close… So close.

    I thrust in and didn’t pull out, just stayed buried deep in her throat and I knew it was cutting off her airflow. Tears flowed down her beautiful face, her eyes opened wide.

    Fuck, seeing her this way pushed me closer to the edge. She didn’t look so untouchable or so tough anymore. She looked like she was at my mercy.

    “You don’t look so confident, Bedonna,” I rasped, my voice hoarse.

    Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she moaned, squeezing her thighs.

    She really did like it when I called her name.

    I pulled out entirely and she gasped, coughing and rubbing her throat. I was about to give her time to recover, but she grabbed my thighs, looking up at me, her hair a mess from me fisting it.

    “Why’d you stop?” she asked, her voice rough.

    I raised an eyebrow even though she couldn’t see me. “I didn’t want you to die at my hands.”

    Her nails dug deeper into my thighs, and since she had sharp nails, she broke skin, but I barely felt anything- that would heal soon anyway. I couldn’t look away from her eyes and what I was seeing there. She looked wild, like she would go crazy if I didn’t put my dick back into her mouth.

    “Put it back in, Kade,” shemanded. “Fuck my throat. Don’t hold back. Don’t you fucking dare.”

    I grabbed her hair, holding my dick and stroking it. “Then open wide, Bedonna.”

    She did, and I thrust in without restraint, hitting the back of her throat and rubbing against the roof of her

    mouth.

    “Fuck!” I groaned, thrusting in and out and not holding back, not slowing down.

    She moaned, her eyes closed, her cheeks hollowed.

    “Ahh, Bedonna,” I panted just to see her reaction. She shivered, moaning. “I’m close.”

    I thrust a few times and my climax hit. I wanted to pull away, but the way her nails were digging into my thighs, I wouldn’t dare.

    So I came in her throat, shooting my seed down.

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    I groaned loudly, my head thrown back and my dick buried deep in her throat.

    My climax was brutal, shaking me to my bones, and it has been so long that I came a lot. But Bedonna didn’t push me away, she just took it all. Though, she didn’t swallow. Some of my seeds spilled out, dipping down her chin.

    My climax finally ended, and I pulled away, my knees giving out and I went down, panting, my hair falling into my eyes. I felt a hand on my face and I raised my head.

    Bedonna grabbed my face with both hands, her checks full and she mmed her lips on mine. I groaned, caught off guard. She didn’t kiss me, just thrust her tongue into my mouth and poured everything in her mouth into mine.

    My eyes grew wide, my body freezing, and I had no choice but to swallow everything she gave me. I never thought the day when I would be swallowing my own seed woulde, but here we were.

    I wouldn’t say I was a fan of how it tasted.

    She finally pulled away, panting like she had just run a marathon.

    “That wasn’t a kiss, by the way,” she breathed, and I could just stare at her. “Our first kiss would be on our wedding night. I’m saving myself for you, you see. How so noble of me.”

    I said nothing, just swallowed.

    “You can’t go back like this,” was what I said.

    She frowned. “Like what? And how can you see me?”

    I didn’t answer and just brought out a handkerchief from my pocket, cing it on her hand.

    “Clean your face. It would be embarrassing to face our families like this.”

    “Kade, dear, I can only clean myself if I know where I am supposed to clean.”

    I groaned, taking the handkerchief from her. I held her face, cleaning the spots where my semen had spilled.

    “Look at you taking care of your wife,” she muttered, a small smile on her face.

    “Shut up.”

    “Oh? Is the cold and lifeless Kade back now that he’s emptied his sack?”

    Was he? No. I couldn’t feel that emptiness anymore, but for how long? Pleasure was just a temporary solution.

    I patted her hair down so it could at least look okay, and then I stood up.

    “All done. Let’s head back.”

    “I can’t see in the dark, Kade. I don’t know how you can, but I will need to be led.”

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    I took her hand without a word, walking back. Why the fuck were they no lights in a garden this damn big?

    As soon as we got to where our families were, all eyes turned to us and they fell silent, I said nothing, didn’t even look at anybody.

    “Well,” Mr. Iannelli said, getting on his feet with the help of his cane and his wife. “We’ll get going now. I think these two have known each other enough.”

    Bedonna smiled.