CHAPTER 114

(Annabel POV)

Kaden's lips found mine, and he pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss is filled with so much longing and

need. It's as if he hasn't kissed me in forever. His tongue is in my mouth, exploring and hitting my

sweet spots that he knows too well to elicit soft moans from me.

"Fuck, this hard on is not going to go away by itself,” he murmurs against my lips, "unless if

someone wants to—" He stops mid-sentence to kiss me again. He sucks and tugs on my lower lip.

He makes it clear that his cock needs attention, but I can't find the energy in me to give him that

attention.

With lidded eyes, I protest. "Kaden, I-1 can't. I'm so tired, especially from last night. You fucked me

so good, and ugh, can't you just go and jerk off instead? Please, let me go back to sle—"

My words halt by a kiss from him, and he laughs. "Baby, you know it's not the same when I jerk off.”

His thumb comes to caress my cheek. "Come on, please, Hubby needs those perfect lips around his

cock.”

I opened my eyes and witness his begging puppy face.

Fuck me.

"It'll be quick, I promise.” He convinces me more by flashing his perfect smile. That smile. The only

smile that keeps me going in life.

"Fine. I'll worship your cock, but that's it."

His face lights up with joy from the fact his hard-on will no longer have to suffer.

He comes to kiss me. Then, he goes to my ear and mutters, "I knew you couldn't say no to

worshipping my meaty giant cock.” His voice shifts into a licentious tone. "You love the thought of

worshipping Hubby's cock and making him feel good, huh?"

I climb over him, in response, and kiss him with a fiery passion. I sense his smile against my lips. Our

tongues move in sync in an erotic rhythm.

He pulls away. Shit, did I do something wrong?

"Babe, I'm sorry, but my dick can't wait any longer."

Oh. Dean is just really impatient.

I remove my lips from his and peck at his bare skin, making my way down to his aching hard-on. I

notice how slightly red it is from the neglect.

I wrap my lips around his shaft, and his hand immediately lands behind my head. He bobs my head

up and down, and I lick every inch of his length, taking care not to miss any single spot.

"Fuck, yeah, that's it, beautiful. Don't stop.”

I massage his balls while I suck him. I deep throat him a couple of times to earn moans from him

that signify his enjoyment.

I look up to meet his eyes, while my tongue flicks at his tip. He bites his lip and grasps the strands of

my hair tighter. I return my eyes to the important matter: his raging sex. Moans escape from my

mouth and vibrates along his cock. He throws his head back in pleasure.

After minutes pass, he warns me that he's close. I lick his shaft and jerk him off to edge him closer.

Finally, he comes, expelling his pearly white seed onto my tongue.

The saltiness runs along the surface. He taps the head of his cock on my tongue to get rid of the

excess fluid. His breathing and pants slowed down. "That was incredible, angel, come here.”

I lean in to kiss him, sharing the sticky residue with him. He collects the remaining cum around my

mouth and sticks his thumb between my lips. I suck on his thumb.

"You need to be rewarded.”

"W-what, I thought I was going to sleep after this, I—"

"Fuck sleep. I need to fuck you, first."

He flips us over, so I'm lying beneath his muscular frame. He kisses me with a burning passion. His

tongue dominates mine that it prevents me from moving my own. I feel his manhood growing hard

again. Now, it's harder than ever.

"Do you see what you fucking do to me, baby?" He sneaks his fingers down to my lower region. He

rubs my clit, which causes me to moan into the kiss. "You're so fucking wet darling. I love it."

I tremble under his touch.

"Do you still want me to fuck you?" he asks and slips in two of his fingers and thrusts to prepare me

for his cock.

I can't be a fucking fool and say 'no, thanks’ at this point. I nod. The sleep has to wait. I need cock

first—deep inside me.

He smiles at my response and continues to kiss me. He then utters his order, "Get on all fours. Ass

up."

Oh my God, okay, sir. My inner wolf is bouncing as she can't wait for what's about to happen.

I obey and put myself into the position he wants me in.

"Perfect. Every part of you is perfect, fuck.” He slaps my ass a few times. I groan. I'm sure there will

be marks that will last for days.

"I'm all yours, fuck, please.” I'm quivering.

"That's my good girl, fuck.” Without any warning, he shoves his length into me all at once. I shriek in

surprise. He starts to thrust, not even bothering to start slow.

With each thrust, it becomes harder and deeper. He strikes all my sweet spots that sends me closer

to the point of no return. "You like that, baby? You like the feeling of my throbbing cock inside your

tight little pussy?”

I only moan in response.

He leans into my ear and moans, exhibiting his enjoyment. "Oh, baby, you feel so good around me,"

he pants, "I want you to say my name, darling. I want the whole world to know that I'm the only one

who can fuck you this good."

"Oh my god, fuck —"

"That's not my name, but I'll take it."

"I'm so close, fuck, please.”

"Me too, baby. Just a little longer for Hubby, okay? Shit.”

I try to hold in my orgasm as long as I can, but the sensation is unbearable. My body feels like it's

on fire, and the only way to smother the flames is for me to cum.

"Shit, I'm about to—" he moans, pleasure ripping through his body, as he ejects his seed inside me,

marking his territory. Simultaneously, I cum with him. Our secretions mix with one another. He

slowly thrusts to get his final feel of me, and he pulls out. I collapse on the bed, and his frame lands

next to mine.

Heavy pants and soft moans resonate across the room. I come over to rest my head on his heaving

chest. My ear settles against where I hear his heartbeat, and gradually, his heartbeats calm down.

His arm comes to wrap around me, so he can pull me closer to him. He licks his lips and places a

kiss against my lips.

"I fucking love you so much, beautiful.”

I smile. "I fucking love you more,” I reply with a chuckle. "Finally, I can get some sleep.”

He laughs. "No, we can get some sleep." He kisses my forehead. "I told you that jerking off isn't the

same as you."

"Just jerk off and let me sleep next time."

"No promises, baby." One last kiss is planted on my temple, and we both drift away from reality,

entering into slumber.