Elise Richardson has been head over heels for Kade Dawson since she first laid eyes on him. Twelve years later and Elise is still too timid to act on her adoration towards a guy who barely notices her.
Parker Reynolds will do anything for her best f...
This chapter contains some mature content (finally, am I right)? I was just going to have Parker and Kade make out and shit, but I couldn't stop writing and took it further. I mean with all of that sexual and emotional tension between them... it makes since that their moment of passion would be taken a bit further 😉
Anyway, I'll put a ‼️‼️‼️ when the smut begins and another ‼️‼️‼️ when it ends. Given that I'm picking up right where the last chapter left off, the mature scene is almost immediately at the beginning.
Anywho, enjoy 😏
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When Kade presses his hot mouth to mine, I completely lean into his embrace and marvel in the feeling of his lips brushing gently against mine. Having readyed myself for this monumental moment, I don't hesitate to move my lips against his own.
Despite the heat simmering between us, the kiss is surprisingly soft. Kade's lips feel like they were made for mine, moving in sync and fitting together like two puzzle pieces.
Kade pulls away briefly to hurriedly shrug his jean jacket off and my mouth practically waters at the sight of his tight undershirt clinging to every single muscle. I take this moment to quickly remove my heels and chuck them somewhere in the room. I barely have anytime to eye fuck him since he has my face encased in his hands and reclaims my lips.
I move my tight grip on his biceps to stand on my tiptoes and wrap my arms from his neck, fisting the hair on the nape of his neck. He groans into my mouth in response and I push myself closer to him. I love this sweet kiss; it makes my heart burst and feel as if a part of me that was missing is back in place.
But I want more.
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Urgently, I take advantage of his slightly parted lips courtesy of his groan and open my mouth further. I moan as I deepen the kiss and our tongues brush. Kade's self control seems to snap when he speeds up our kiss with ferocity. Both of us are breathing heavily through the kiss, gasping for air but not willing to break the kiss.
"Fuck, Parker," Kade moans when I tug harder on his hair. I still want more.
"More," I beg between heated wet kisses. My words are muffled so I'm not sure if he heard me at first, but then I feel his large hand around my waist bunch my dress. When my lower belly comes in contact with something hard, I gasp.
Holy fuck.
Kade moans when he presses my body to his hardness and heat pools in my stomach at the sound. I could have that sound on repeat for the rest of my life and never get tired of it.
"My little Parker wants more, hmm?" Kade says hoarsely between kisses. While one hand is firmly on my waist, the other encases the back of my head, wrapping around my neck so he can angle me the way he wants. Choke me.
