Our Secret To Keep.

Chapter Forty

Blythe

I have been managing to resist Kade. For how much longer, I don't know. He is hard to resist. I have been fighting against his slight touches and teasing. I am determined to win, but there is a high chance that it won't work. I hate how he can get to me. No, hate isn't the right word, but no man has ever gotten to me as easily as Kade can.

I am focusing on the movie. Well, trying to. It isn't easy with him staring at me, smirking. I can see him out of the corner of my eye. I refuse to look at him because I know if I do, it will be enough to break me. I am not losing this! My stubborn ass won't let me. Chuckling, his hand slips under the covers, finding its way to my bare thigh. I should have worn clothes, making it harder for him to touch my skin. I swallow hard but keep my eyes front. He massages my thigh, causing my body to shudder. I bite my lip hard to stop myself from moaning and slip my hand under the cover, removing his hand from my thigh, ignoring the heat rising on my skin.

"Why are you fighting it, sweetness? We both know you are close to breaking." He laughs.

I turn to face him, a sly look taking over his face. I roll my eyes. "And what makes you so certain of that?"

He scoots closer to me, his lips only inches from mine, the warmth of his breath fanning my skin. "Because I know your body as well as you do. If I dip my hand into your shorts right now, I will know for certain from the heat and wetness coming from that sweet pussy of yours." Every word comes out so confidently and seductively.

"I don't know what you mean," I reply nonchalantly.

He is right, but I am not going to tell him that.

He scoffs. "You are a terrible liar."

"I am not lying." I protest, trying to hold back a smile.

"Prove it." He challenges.

I shake my head and cross my legs under the cover. "I have nothing to prove."

Kade laughs loudly. "Why don't you just admit it and ask for what you really want? This little game has been going on long enough."

"I refuse to admit anything." I giggle.

He smirks and presses his lips to mine. "You are such a liar." He mumbles into my lips.

I try not to kiss back, but who am I kidding? I last for two seconds before I kiss back with eagerness. Damn it! He chuckles into my lips and grabs my face, kissing me harder. I moan into his lips and snake my arms around his neck. Any control I had has vanished from his kiss.

I lay down, bringing him down on top of me, not breaking from the kiss. Just as I was getting right into it, Kade parts from the kiss and climbs off the bed. He stands at the side of it, only in his boxers, his excitement evident.

I sit up, glaring at him. "What the hell?" I snap.

"I am thirsty." He answers casually and exits my bedroom, laughing loudly as he goes.

"You are an asshole! Now you really aren't getting anything, jackass." I call after him.

I bet it was his plan. Make me break and then leave me wanting more because I have been fighting against it since we got out of the bath. Asshole! He has lost his chance now. I smirk to myself, switch the TV and lights off, snuggling under the covers with my back to him when he climbs back into bed. A little childish, perhaps, but he deserves it.

Kade returns to the room a few minutes later. "Really?"

"Sleeping, shh," I reply.

"If you were sleeping, you wouldn't be talking to me, sweetness. You never fall asleep quickly anyway."

I don't respond, pretending to snore lightly. His laugh echoes through the room. The bed behind me dips as he slips in next to me. The warmth of his body soon presses against mine. His front to my back, and his arm drapes over my hip.

"I am sorry, beautiful. I am sorry for teasing." He says, all while digging his excitement into my ass.

"You should be."

His soft lips trace over my shoulders and onto my neck. "Will you let me make it up to you?"

"I don't think you deserve it."

His hand slips under my tee, rubbing my bare stomach. "But you know it will be worth it."

I swallow hard, between my thighs throbbing, screaming at me to say yes.

"And how do you plan on making it up to me?"

Kade's hand slips into my shorts. "Whatever you want."

His hand travels down to my clit, gently rubbing it with his thumb. It is enough to make a deep moan escape from my lips. "Anything? Even if it means I only get a release and you don't?"

I wouldn't do that to him, but I want to see how far he will let me go before he says no.

He groans from behind. "Are you being serious?"

I laugh. "Maybe...it depends on what you are offering."

Kade's hand dips between my thighs, brushing his fingers over my wet folds. "I told you, I will do whatever you want. I knew you were already soaked for me."

I can only whimper in response as his fingers tease my entrance. "I will make you a deal. You let me come first, with either your tongue or fingers, then we will discuss what I can do for you?" I breathe out, rocking against his hand.

Kade draws his hand out, and I huff at the loss of contact. My pussy is aching for him. I swear, if he stops again, I will not be happy! He won't be getting anything. Before I have a chance to complain, he brings me onto my back and takes his place before me. He pries my legs apart and kneels between them.

"I much prefer both, now lift." He demands.

I lift my hips, allowing him to remove my shorts. "Give me the best you got, handsome."

He yanks them off, tossing them aside. "Don't I always?"

"Mmm, yes, you do. Now, get to it." I say, pointing between my thighs.

He growls. "So bossy, I love it."

I know I won't be disappointed. I never am with him. He always knows how to send me over the edge.