Bad Intentions
Page 10
"No. I understand where Trev is coming from. He loves you. But he's just going to have to understand that I do, too."
Talia jerked like she'd just been hit. Had he just said...
"You love me?" she squeaked.
He laughed and then pulled her over to the bed where he sat down. Standing over him, Talia had the perfect viewpoint to watch every emotion cross his face. Including the incredibly tender look he was giving her. Her heart sped up when he took her hands again.
"Yes. Although that was a terrible way to say that, so allow me to do it again. I love you, Talia. I think I have for a long time. And I'm not going to let anyone or anything interfere with that ever again. How was that? Better?"
Talia swallowed hard over the huge lump suddenly in her throat. "Yeah, that was pretty good. And by the way, I love you, too."
Cage grabbed her, pulling her close and laughing as she shrieked. They tumbled back into the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. Nothing could have squashed the joy he felt in that moment.
She loved him. It was more than he'd dared to hope for.
"If this is a dream, don't tell me," she whispered.
Cage smiled at that. "Well if it is, we're in it together. I wouldn't mind that."
Talia raised her head. "No. I've had dreams of you for years. I want the real thing now."
Cage growled under his breath. "Whatever you want from me, you can have. You know that."
Talia bit her lip. Seeing that plump lip disappear into her mouth sent his slightly stiff cock rock hard in seconds.
"Really. Anything I want?" She pulled his shirt up slightly and ran her fingers over his tight abdomen.
Cage flexed shamelessly for her, enjoying her small fingers dancing over the ridges of muscle. Her hands on him felt so fucking good.
"Name it, baby."
Her head dipped and then her tongue followed the path of her fingers. Cage sucked in a breath as she licked over the skin, only stopping when she got to his nipple. He held his breath, feeling like his head would burst until she sucked it into her mouth.
"Fucking hell." Out of patience and control, Cage flipped her until she was underneath him.
The little vixen didn't even look bothered, just stretched languorously under him.
"Something wrong?"
"Oh no, there's nothing wrong." Cage unzipped her jeans and pulled them down her legs, revealing acres of smooth golden skin. "I'm just enjoying the scenery. Isn't that what you were doing?"
She put a finger in her mouth. "Uh huh. It's really nice scenery."
Cage chuckled. "I agree. Which is why I plan to explore a little more."
Talia sighed as he traced the edges of her panties, his finger slipping slightly beneath the edge of the cotton. But he was the one who was breathless as his fingers met the damp skin beneath.
"Always so wet for me," he muttered, then dipped his head to tongue her through the fabric.
Talia cried out. When he looked up her eyes were wild. He made quick work of getting the rest of his clothes off. He planned to spend a lot of time between her legs hearing those sounds. He might as well be comfortable.
"Don't stop," she cried out once she could speak again.
"So bossy," he teased and then yelped as her fingers lodged in his hair. She was strong for such a little thing. But it was a turn on to see his shy little Talia, getting aggressive and trying to shove his face into her pussy.
His pussy, he thought. He growled. He was going to show her exactly who it belonged to.
"So you thought you could live without this, hmm? Do you know how hard it was to stay away from you these past few days?"
Talia sobbed when he captured her clit between his lips, humming appreciatively around the small nub.
"No, I didn't." She panted as he pulled back slightly. Then her mouth fell open when he inserted one long finger.
Cage smirked as she detonated immediately. She was damn sexy.
"I can't live without it either, baby. What we have is too good."
She blinked sleepily at him, then hooked an arm around his neck to hold him close. "I know it is. Make love to me, Cage. I missed you so much."
Unable to deny her anything, Cage got up and prayed that he still had a condom in his wallet. When he found the silver packet, he almost kissed the ground in gratitude. After rolling it on, he turned to find Talia watching with interest.
"Why was I mad again?"
Cage shrugged. "I don't know. But I'm pretty sure I know how to fix things now if you get mad again."
She was still laughing when he climbed on top of her. Then she gasped when he thrust deep. If Cage could have bottled the sound she made, he would have. He wanted to hold this inside forever and always; remember to keep her just like this, sated and happy.
"You feel so good, sweetheart."
Talia nuzzled his neck, the sweet gesture almost toppling him. "So do you. I love this. Don't stop."
Her nails tightened in his shoulder as he pressed deeper. Her wet, tight muscles squeezed him from all sides until he thought he'd come instantly. Slipping a hand between them, he stroked her in time with his thrusts.
Talia looked up at him. "I don't know if I can again. It's too soon."
Cage had never liked anything as much as a challenge. He growled in her ear. "Then I guess I'm staying right here until you can then. Because I'm not coming until you do."
She whimpered helplessly as he rotated his hips, grinding his cock deeper. Her head fell back and her breathing increased. He sped up until his strokes matched her gasps, and they both fell over at the same time, crying out together.
After a few minutes, Cage pulled out gently, and then reluctantly stood to deal with the condom. By the time he got back, Talia had wrapped the sheet around her body. When she saw him, she lifted the sheet so he could slide in next to her.
He turned over to face her, shocked to find tears in her eyes.
"What is it, baby?"
She covered her face with her hand. "It's this. All of it. I can't believe this is real. I can't believe this is all mine. Or that is all mine," she nodded downward to where his cock was still half-erect.
Cage laughed and climbed on top of her again. "Well get used to it because it's real. I'm all yours. He's all yours," he nodded toward his rapidly hardening cock. "And so is this." He placed her hand over his heart and kissed her softly. “I love you.”
Talia smiled up at him. “I love you too. But you still have to tell Trevor.”
If you want to see what Trevor has to say, don’t forget to pick up Bad Roommate.
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Bad Intentions
ALLIE VALENTINE
BAD INTENTIONS
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