I slide into the backseat and he hops in behind me, shutting the door behind him. It's just the two of us now.
"No escaping now, baby. You're all mine.""All yours," I breathe.He cups the side of my face, bringing me closer to him. "You belong to Daddy, understand?" His thumb caresses my cheek."Yes, Daddy."He smiles and it heats a hundred times more from my surrender to him. His eyes glitter with lust in the most dangerous manner. He launches his lips on mine, kissing me hard. His tongue is claiming my mouth. I moan at the intenseness of the kiss and he triumphantly smiles against my lips.His hand travels south and he slides it up my legs, beneath my dress, and he rubs my dripping wet center. "No panties for Daddy. Of course. You need Daddy to be inside you, huh?"I nod mutely."Good, Daddy belongs here," he states and presses his thumb to my clitoris.
"May I ride Daddy?" I ask in a raspy tone."Of course, my love." He quickly(Kaden POV)I have never seen a woman so beautiful, never seen a woman so mesmerizing, so insatiable, so... incredible. I have never wanted anything, anybody so much in my entire life.I’m glued to the floor in the doorway of her bedroom, watching her move around gracefully.Music plays in the background, a song I have never heard before; I listen to the words,'No more doubt about itI wanna take you homeTake off your blindfoldAnd show you what I amI wanna take you homeAnd find some new joy andIn this autopilot lifeI wanna take you homeSlow down your heartbeatAnd dry those glazing eyesI wanna take you homeBlack out our windowsAnd hold you till we dieWhat if the first step was leavingAnd stepping outside in the cold, endFacing the smoke and you’re lurchingDown the alleys, kiss meAnd how many lives lived in fear nowAn
(Annabell POV)“Don’t make me do this!”“Stop whining Kaden. Seriously. You said you would do this.” I persuade, “you promised you’d try.”I am met with a sarcastic eye roll.“Kaden...” I warn.“Fine,” he huffs, and crosses his arms.“Child.”He pouts his lips in a sulk, and lowers his head, “am not.”This behaviour makes me laugh.Big business owner meets five year old.“Come on, let’s go.” I sigh, and climb out of my car.We are at a close psychologist friend’s office; it is not in my place to provide Kaden with the right support and therapy being in a relationship with him. I am emotionally involved with him, so I cannot continue with our sessions, or keep him as a client.Luckily, Jonah has agreed to take over.It took me two weeks of persuasion,
(Annabell POV)Boxes packed. Check.Suitcases packed. Check.House cleared. Check.House on the market. Check.Moving in as I speak. Check.Eeeek!I will be living with Kaden, the beautiful, generous, intelligent, strong, powerful, successful Kaden; my heart beat.Nothing ever looked so good.For the first time, I walk into my new home with new, seeing eyes; the slate stone porch way, the dark wood floors of the hallway, stunning pieces of art hung on the walls; very simple and minimalist… I may like it, but it needs my touch. I grin at the prospect of adding my personality to this gorgeous building.I may work a lot, but I like coming home to a comforting and relaxing environment. I will ensure I get that, Kaden knows that too.I love weekends; I don’t have to work, I can leisure to my own schedule. Today though, I will be unpacking, getting acquainted wit
(Annabell POV)As the tears stream down my bloodied face, I try to picture happy thoughts, Kaden’s beautiful face; memories that make me smile, just to keep me slightly sane.Fidgeting slightly on the cold, hard, wooden floor, I flinch in pain as the harsh rope chaffs against my wrists; my arms are above my head, tied to something up on the wall. I am restrained, helpless, dizzy with blood loss, and cold. The pain has been numbed by the exhaustion soaking through my limbs.I try so hard to keep quiet, as to not antagonise Ricky any further; I don’t think my body could handle more pain. I would give in, give up. I know I would.Looking up around me, I see small windows loitered along the flimsy wall of… is this a boat? Am I in a fucking boat? Seriously Ricky!?“You sit there and wait little one, I have to go meet lover boy. I want my money.”I shiver in fear at his voice, the sneering ang
(Katerina's POV)Kaden has been really scarce at home these days. He hardly calls, stays, or make love to me. I am getting so confused about his situation and he's making me worried to death.I don't get much of a time with him as I get with Kol. Kol doesn't even seem to care. But I am rest assured that both of them are in good terms. The older kids have been put on the boarding house in their schools while the younger ones are still with us, either doing their assignments or watching cartoons when they are on holidays.It's almost 12 midnight and Kaden is not home yet...his phone has been ringing for heaven knows how long and he's not picking up. This is how he keeps ignoring his calls when he knows he will be staying out long. His excuses are always, "Sorry babe, I was in a situation that required I put my phone in a silent mode" and he never explains further than that.Could he be seeing someone else?Could he b
(Kaden POV)Loud, head banging beeps fill my ears, over and over again, repeating the irritating sound. I want to lash out and smash up whatever is making the noise but my body isn’t cooperating one little bit.My stomach feels like it’s burning from the inside out; my arms are like lead, and my throat is so dry, I could light a fire up in there!I feel like I’ve been through a week of hard ass training which ended with a gruelling combat. I want to hide and fill up on codeine and vodka!BEEP BEEP BEEPFor fuck sake! Seriously!“Shut the fuck up!” I grumble, my throat roaring in pain; I cringe and hiss.“Mr Gray, welcome back. Can you open your eyes?” A soft female voice sounds in my ears.Gently, I try to open my eyes to a bright white room with sharp lightening hitting my eyes, “oww!”I hear a quiet click, and the lights dim, making it easier to see.
(Annabell POV)Silence.Awkward, hear-a-pin-drop silence.My gaze hasn’t left Kaden’s since we spoke those mind boggling words.Despite the severity of those words, I don’t regret voicing them. I don’t take them back.They’re out there now- we both uttered them. We both want the same thing, so why the hell is this so damn uncomfortable?Grow a pair Nannie!Open your mouth and talk!“Kaden-“I whisper.“Shhh… I know it wasn’t romantic… how either of us had ever planned a proposal. Please let me try again? Would you do that?” Kaden clasps my hands in his, holding them tightly, as if praying.I nod shyly, with a smile playing on my lips.Taking a deep shaky breath, he lets go of my hands and gently lowers himself. I attempt to protest, to stop him from causing unneeded pain from his injuries but
(Kaden POV)How am I going to get myself out of this mess?How am I going to keep deceiving Kat that I am not cheating on her even when it's obvious that I am?Well, I didn't wanted to break my promises and commitment to her but she has to blame all this on Kol, or rather, her love for him. She clearly loves him more than me, with the slightest bit.I'm so sorry Katerina, but my heart has just been stolen away from you by a strange human girl. She is currently all I crave and all I desire..Immediately I said those words to myself, my wolf bounced from paw to paw in disbelief and utter anger. My wolf is angry with me for what I intend doing right now.. It is already aware of my intentions and doesn't think it is nice of me or fair on Katerina.She had loved me as much as she could and she is still the mother of my kids.Kol? He doesn't even give a damn about me or what's been happening to me. After all, we ar
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a