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My nipples ached, and I clenched desperately. “Then fuck me again,” I whispered.

“Princess,” he purred into my ear, “do you think I’m that easy?”

“Please,” I whimpered, digging my nails into his muscular chest. “Please. Please. Please, give it to me.” I wrapped my hand around his semi-soft cock just after he came inside me and stroked it underneath the water. “I need it.”

“You need it?” he asked, lips brushing against mine. “How badly?”

“So badly,” I whispered against his mouth.

“Bad enough to let me eat this tight little cunt again?”

Ecstacy exploded through my body, and I furrowed my brows, my pussy pulsing. Cade slid his hand down my thigh to my clenching hole and rubbed my swollen clit. I inhaled sharply and stared into his deep hazel eyes that were quickly filling with … something I couldn’t quite explain.

They almost looked like they were glowing.

“Are you going to let me eat this tight little cunt again?” he asked. “Hmm?”

“Yes,” I cried into his mouth. “Anything you want.”

A low chuckle left his mouth. “Don’t give me that much power, Em. Or I’ll use it.”

“Then use it.” I ground myself against his hand and stroked his dick faster and faster and faster against my pussy, wanting him to lose all control, to shove his fat cock into me again, and to fuck me even harder this time. “Use me, Cade … I’m all yours.”

Chapter Fifteen

Cade

“Ember!” Janice, one of the nurses, said inside of the Silver Moon Medical Center.

Last night, after the shower, I had brought Ember straight to bed because if I’d let our little escapade go on for much longer, then I might have done something I’d regret. Not because I didn’t want Ember to be mine, but because I didn’t know if Ember felt the same way I did.

She needed an escape, and I had been there since her medical problems had started.

Ember glared up over her phone, grumbled to herself, and headed to the door. I followed after them, slipping into the back hallway, and steered her to her usual room, where they’d test her all morning.

“I don’t need you to come with me,” she said.

Let’s just say, she wasn’t happy that I’d put her to bed so early. But I could tell in her eyes that she was exhausted and wouldn’t truly be able to last much longer with me. The testing had really been taking a toll on her lately, not that she’d admit it.

“You do know the more you say that, the more I want to come,” I said.

While she was still pissed, she cracked a smile. “You’re a brat.”

“Me? A brat?” I chuckled. “Never.”

Ember hummed and placed her backpack on the bed, sliding up onto it and pulling off her purple sweater. Underneath, she had on a lilac tank top and bruising up her right arm from all the needles.

Janice hooked her up to the monitors and stuck her with two, maybe three more needles. Ember winced slightly, a soft whimper leaving her mouth. I grabbed her hand and brushed my thumb across her knuckles.

I hated seeing her like this.

“Your birthday is coming up,” I said, trying to distract her.

Ember lay back and stared up at the ceiling. “It’s going to be my last one.”

“Don’t say that, Em.”

“It’s true. I’m not going to sugarcoat it.”