Beg For It

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*Monroe's POV*

As we change into our PJs, I look at Charlie and say, "So, that body shot was pretty hot, right?"

She blushes deeply and says, "Yeah, I mean. I guess so."

"You guess so? To quote our dear friend Maddy, Xander is 'sex on legs' so unless you're completely asexual, that bodyshot was hot."

"Alright, alright, it was hot!"

"So, what are you gonna do about it?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?!" Maddy and I say at the same time.

"Yes nothing. First of all, Xander is way out of my league so I doubt he's even into me and besides, even if he was, I'm not into the whole one-night-stand thing."

"Just to be clear, you're super hot so he's definitely not out of your league which means that should not factor into this at all, but if you're not into the casual sex thing, that's completely understandable. You do you girl," I tell her.

She comes over to me, wraps me in a hug and says, "thank you."

"For what?"

"For believing in me, for accepting me, for encouraging me. You've done more for me in the 2 weeks since school started than anyone in my life."

My heart clenches at that and I force down the tears stinging my eyes and say, "Alright, I was not planning on crying tonight so we're gonna have to hop off this train of thought right now."

She laughs and says, "Yeah me neither. We'll plan a mushy cry sesh for another day."

"Deal," I say as we all climb into bed. Bear and Kobe manage to squish themselves in between the three of us, making my king-sized bed seem small. Just as we're settling in, my phone pings.

Cade: Xander is passed out in the living room and my bed is kinda lonely if you wanna come join me.

"PLEASE tell me you're going?!" Maddy asks.

"Yes, I'm going," I say with an eye-roll.

"YES! Have fun bitch," she says as she practically kicks me out of the bed. I tip toe my way across the hall to the room Xander and Cade were supposed to be sharing. I knock gently and then open the door to find Cade sitting up against the headboard scrolling through his phone. His bottom half is under the duvet and his top half is completely bare.

"Hi," I say tentatively as I step into the room and close the door behind me.

"Hi," he says with a smile. "I wasn't sure if you would still be awake to get my message."

"You caught me just in time," I say, still awkwardly standing near the door. I feel his eyes trail down my body and am suddenly very acutely aware of how little clothing I have on.

He pulls back the covers and pats the spot beside him. I get in and cuddle up to his side, using my finger to trace the planes of his muscles up and down his torso. He places his hand on my throat, bringing my lips up to meet his. As our tongues tangle together, he brings his hand slowly down, tracing my neck to my collar bone and then dipping between my breasts.

He makes his way down towards the bottom of my shirt and smoothly pulls it up over my head. He lifts me up and pulls me over so that I'm straddling his legs and he kisses down my jaw and my neck. I'm sure he's leaving marks, but I can't find the willpower to stop him. He makes his way down to my chest, taking one nipple in his mouth and the other between his finger and thumb. The amount of pleasure coursing through my body is unexplainable considering he hasn't even touched anything below my waist yet.

Faster than I can process, he lifts me off of his lap, sets me on my back and removes my underwear. His mouth is on mine again and his fingers trail down my stomach and in between my legs. They part automatically in response and he says, "Already so wet for me," against my lips. He slips a finger inside me as his thumb plays with my clit and my back arches up in response.

I moan against his lips and I can feel myself getting close. I'm almost there when he pulls his fingers away and I let out a small whimper. "Patience baby girl."

He takes my hand in his and guides it down his stomach to his cock. I have no idea when he took off his underwear, but I don't really care. I rub up and down his shaft and he groans in response. Suddenly, I'm lying on my back with Cade between my legs and his hand around my throat.

He looks me straight in the eye and says, "Is this what you want?" as he places his tip right at my entrance. I try moving my hips towards him but he has me pinned. "I wanna hear you beg for it Monroe."

"Please Cade, please I need you." With my words, he thrusts into my and my eyes roll back into my with the pleasure that pulses through me. He is anything but gentle and I wouldn't have it any other way. His hand is still wrapped around my throat as he thrusts in and out of me.

My entire body is on fire as I place one of my hands on top of the one he has on my throat and the other circles around his back. He leans down and kisses me and then flips me onto my stomach, his hand fisiting in my hair as he fucks me from behind. His other hand then wraps around my torso and lifts me up so that my back is against his chest. I lean my head back on his shoulder and the hand that was holding my hair moves to my throat as his other hand moves down to play with my clit. I'm in such sensory overload that I've lost my ability to form coherent sentences. "Cade I'm- I can't -"

"It's okay, cum for me baby girl." At his words I reach the release I so desperately need and I feel him cum inside me. He eases me down onto the bed and lies down beside me and pulls me in so that I'm snuggled against his chest.

I look up at him and the gentle kiss he plants on my lips is the last thing I remember before I drift off into a peaceful slumber.

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