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Making the Cut (Son's of Templar MC)(17)

By:Anne Malcom


He started the bike, I felt it vibrate under me, turning me on even more, and we roared off into the night.





Chapter 5

We rode well out of town, houses beginning to become few and far  between. I hadn't been out this way before, not that I could see much  anyway as it was dark. I just enjoyed being pressed up to Cades hard  body, and the feeling being on a bike again. I obviously had ridden on a  bike before, with The Prick, and I loved the adrenaline rush and the  feeling of freedom that came from it. We started to slow down and Cade  turned down a driveway. A small house came into sight, a few lights left  on. From what I could see in the dim light, it looked like a reasonably  sized, well maintained beach house. I knew we were by the sea, the  smell of saltwater invaded my senses. A black SUV was parked at the  garage, and a surprisingly well kept garden surrounded the front of the  house. The bike slowed to a stop behind the SUV and Cade swung off. He  held a hand out to me, what a gentleman. I took it climbing off the  bike, quickly pulling down my dress, which had ridden up to my waist.  Cade walked me to the door, unlocking it, I was interested to see what  his house looks like but I didn't get the chance. As soon as the door  shut behind us, Cade pressed me up against it, mouth on mine. I was  surprised but quickly gave in to the kiss. His hands roamed over my body  and I moaned into his mouth. The urgency between us was frantic, I was  desperate to get more from him. He yanked up my dress roughly, hands  going to my bum, I wrapped my legs around him and he lifted me. He  carried me in what I guessed was the direction of his bedroom, but I was  impatient, grinding on his hard body. He obviously couldn't wait either  because he put me down.

"Arms up baby." He commanded roughly, eyes black.

I immediately complied, raising my arms above my head. He ripped the  dress off me and stared at me wearing only my lacey red underwear. His  eyes devoured me, and a low growl erupted from his throat.

He shrugged his cut off his shoulders and threw it down beside him, eyes  on me the entire time. I put my hands to his shirt, and began to  unbutton it, not breaking eye contact. As I got to the last button I  pull his shirt down his arms and ran my hands up his stomach.

"Holy shit" I couldn't help but mutter. He was ripped, I mean eight  pack. I thought those were just an urban legend. I wrapped my arms  around his neck and hauled him down to me, needing his mouth again. He  growled once more lowering me to the floor, his hard body covering mine.  His mouth left mine and trailed kisses down my neck, ripping the cup of  my bra down he sucked on my nipple, I moaned feeling like I was going  to come already. While he sucked on my nipple his hands travelled into  my soaking panties and stroked me, I let out a little scream, I had  never felt so responsive to anyone before.

Cade lifted his head. "Christ baby you are so wet." He continued to work  his fingers on my clit, fucking my mouth with his tongue. That pushed  me over the edge, waves of pleasure erupted in me. I slowly came down  feeling shaky and Cade was staring at me.

"Watching you come baby, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." His words were low, barely audible.                       
       
           



       

"Cade, fuck me." I whispered, and his eyes became almost black. He  pulled his jeans down, I heard the rustle of a condom, then I shit you  not he rips my panties off. I didn't realize that happened in real life!

"God baby, this is all I have wanted to do since I laid eyes on you." He  doesn't say another word he just plunged inside me. I screamed into his  mouth, pain and pleasure combining into an intense but amazing  sensation.

Cade stopped, looking at me worried, but also pained. "Baby you okay?  Did I hurt you?" He bit out, the cords in his neck pulsing from his  restraint.

"Don't stop." I managed to moan. He immediately listened, pounding into  me, filling me completely. He took me urgent and hard. It was the most  amazing sex I have ever had, I felt another orgasm building as he  continued to plunge into me. I screamed out his name as my insides  clenched and pleasure washed over me once more, I heard Cade groan as I  milked his release from him. I think I was delirious from pleasure and  it took awhile for me to surface. Cade was settled on top of me, bracing  himself on his elbows so he wasn't squashing me. His intense stare  burned through me. He didn't say a word, just picked me up and strolled  into his bedroom, laying me down on the bed.

"Don't move." He commanded

I watched him leave the room and go into what I guessed was the bathroom  to take care of the condom. I realized I was still wearing my shoes but  nothing else. I felt a bit self-conscious about being this exposed. I  was mostly comfortable with my body, but I still felt uneasy about my  small breasts during sex. I sat up to take off my shoes just as Cade  entered the room, looking beyond sexy in the dim light. He stood naked  in front of me frowning.

"Babe, what did I say about moving?"

"I was just taking my shoes off," I began to argue.

He gently pushed me down on the bed, kissing me senseless, then whispered. "Let me."

He travelled down my body leaving a trail of fire where he kissed me,  leaving out the most important part until he got to my feet. He slowly  undid each shoe then slid them off, lifting up my leg and kissing the  bottoms of my feet. He travelled back up my body, stopping between my  legs looking up at me with savage look on his face.

"Gonna eat you till you come babe, then I'm gonna fuck you, make you come again."

I was unable to say anything as he settled between my legs and blew my  fucking mind. The things he could do with that tongue. As I recovered  from another world shaking orgasm, Cade whispered in my ear. "You taste  so sweet baby, like honey."

He reached to beside his bed where he tagged another condom, sliding it  on and pushed into me, getting to work on orgasm number four.



I woke up, feeling slightly dazed, registering Cade's arms tightly  around me. I was tucked into his shoulder, my leg thrown over his  thighs. The dull morning light was shining through the windows as the  curtains hadn't been drawn. I peeked at Cade, who was still sleeping.  God he was attractive, his inky black hair mussed over his face, stubble  covering his chin. I gazed down at his body, which was even more jaw  dropping in the light of day. His arms were seriously big, not body  builder big, like Navy Seal big, muscles built to be used, not paraded  around in a gym. Tattoos covered his arms and chest. I moved my head up  to study them more closely but Cades arm tightened around me.

"Morning baby." He grumbled, voice rough from sleep. He hauled me up his  body, devouring my mouth. I wasn't usually a fan of this kind of thing  in the morning, not before mutual teeth brushing anyway, but I get lost  in his kiss.

Cade woke me in the night to fuck me once more, and it was ah-ma-zing.  His hands roamed over my naked body, I felt his hard on pressing my  stomach. I smiled getting an idea, my mouth left his, travelling down  his body, licking his abs (could you blame me) then grabbing him in my  hand. I licked the small bead of wetness on the tip. I was a little bit  nervous, he was big, but I was confident in my ability.

"Baby." He groaned when I took him in my mouth, sliding my tongue along  and following my mouth with my hand. I moaned, getting turned on over  the amount of power I had over this man.

"Jesus Gwen." He growled.

I slid my tongue along the underside of his shaft and brought my hand  down my stomach, rubbing my clit as I took Cade further into my mouth. I  felt his hand on my head and he thrust up, fucking my mouth.

"Gwen, unless you want to take all of me right now, you better stop." He grunted.

I rubbed myself frantically feeling the start of an orgasm, Cade groaned  as he spurted into my mouth. I whimpered and swallowed it all, my  orgasm shuddering through me. I sat up and Cade hooked under my arms,  pulling me up his body.                       
       
           



       

"Fuck baby you are the hottest little piece I've ever had, your mouth is god damn magic." He told me, voice rough.

"Glad I could be of service." I winked at him, resting on top of his  body and took a proper look around his bedroom. Definitely a mans room,  clothes were strewn about, a huge dresser with deodorant and spare  change atop it, with a Harley poster behind it. He had an en suite to  the side, and his bedside table was cluttered but tidy. I glanced at the  clock beside the bed.

"FUCK!" I yelled. I tried to scramble off Cade, but his arms held me like a vise.

"Jesus Gwen, you trying to give me a heart attack? What?" He asked, sounding slightly irritated and amused at the same time.