To Be Yours Again Chapter 84 Making Ellie watch

*ALORA*

Recalling that I was supposed to stay away from him made resist the urge to cuddle up with him tonight.

“Can you go back to your room now?” I asked Caden.

He frowned. “What?”

“I want to sleep. Can you leave now?”

“Are you mad at about sothing?”

I sighed. “No.”

“So why can’t we cuddle like...”

“I’m not in the mood. Just leave!” I let out, raising my voice at him.

He looked hurt but then he put his clothes on and left.

Why did he look hurt?

Didn’t he have Ellie?

He could go cuddle with her tonight.

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The following morning, I walked into the dining room for breakfast.

Caden was already dressed for work. We didn’t speak to each other. We just ate silently.

Hearing footsteps, I turned to see Ellie walking in.

“Good morning, Caden. Can I join you for breakfast?” She asked cheerfully as she pulled out a chair.

“I thought I told you before that I only want to dine with my wife?”

I was surprised and Ellie looked surprised as well.

I know he told her that before but I had gotten to know that they were close so I thought he’d let her eat with us this ti.

But then, he said, sternly. “Don’t make repeat myself, Ellie.”

I glanced at her. She had gone from surprise to hurt as she shafully stood up and walked out of the dining room.

I tried to hide my smile as I continued to eat. But when I felt a presence at the door, I glanced at it to find her trying to hide as she spied on us.

Seriously!

This girl was so fucking annoying.

Suddenly, I wanted to tornt her.

How would she feel watching the man she wanted fuck ?

I stood up and said to Caden.

“I want you to take right here.”

He looked up at , looking shocked.

His reaction was valid given how I had kicked him out of my bedroom last night.

I greatly hoped he wouldn’t refuse.

That Ellie girl had pushed to the wall and I needed to tornt her.

“Right here? Right now?” Caden asked .

I nodded.

I was relieved when he didn’t refuse .

He stood up moved closer to , bent his head and pressed his lips against mine.

His lips were warm and soft.

I opened my lips to let him in. I could feel the heat of his body against mine in the cold night air as he kissed , passionately.

His hands road over my body in feverish motion. I draped my arms around his neck and pulled him even closer to .

He hands cupped my ass, ran up my dress and caressed the bare skin of my back.

Then I felt one of his hand circled around to the front of my body and softly moved over my breast, feeling its weight in his palm.

And I felt sothing else stir below his waist.

I pressed my body against his hips and thighs, felt the delicious weight and size of it as it grew by the second.

Suddenly I felt myself being lifted and then I was placed in a sitting position on the table.

I glanced at the door and saw Ellie looking as if she was about to cry.

I smiled and then gasped when I felt Caden’s mouth on my neck, sucking on my pulse point.

The thought of having sex right here with that bitch watching turned on, unbearably.

I tugged off his suit jacket and my fingers began to undo the buttons of his shirt.

Getting about four buttons off, I traced my fingers over his chest, sliding down to feel his abs.

And my hands wandered to the front of his slacks, where I let my palm gently cup the thickness under the cloth.

I stroked him, back and forth, slowly, sensuously, feeling the girth expand in my hand, feeling him harden in my palm.

He groaned and moved closer to , bracing himself on one hand against the table.The other hand tugged at the top of my dress, pulling both it and my bra down until my right breast was exposed.

Then he took my nipple in his mouth.

“Caden.” I moaned, softly, feeling my excitent grow as he greedily sucked at my nipple, then licked around it, sensuously.

He closed his mouth around it again, devouring my breast.

Warmth from his mouth on my breast, warmth from the excitent building deep inside , all of it combined to flush through and through with pleasure and need.

His head moved up and buried in the crook of my neck, his lips nuzzling my skin, caressing my ear, his tongue lightly licking my flesh.

By now, the front edge of my dress was around my waist and I felt the outline of sothing thick and long pressed between my legs. I gasped as the pressure rubbed over my clit, sending shivers of pleasure all through my belly.

Then he stood up, slightly, and his hands moved between my legs.

I stared up at him, feeling his fingers move over my hip bones, caress the top of my thighs and then hook through my panties.

Slowly, he pulled them down. I arched my back and wriggle helping him slide them off. I felt my own wetness brush against my thigh as the panties ca off.

Then he pulled them completely over my high heels and shoved them in his pocket. One of his hands moved back down to my thighs and I felt his fingers trace over my wet pussy lips, caressing the skin, making quiver with anticipation.

His thumb lightly traced its way over my clit, then circled around, teasing , giving just the slightest hint of pleasure.

I gasped as I watched his other hand moved to undo his belt and unzipped his fly.

Tugging down his slacks and underwear a bit, his shaft wobbled out, jutted up in the air, hard and thick and massive.

The light color of the skin showed against the dark cloth of his slacks in the dim starlight, I could see how beautiful and long and enormous it looked.

I had totally forgotten about the person at the door. I was lost in Caden.

I slowly reached out one hand and touched it.

Gosh.

It was scorching hot, soft skin over a rock-hard shaft.

He rocked back and forth letting his cock move over my soft palm, as though I was pleasuring him with my hand.

I felt it strain even harder in my grasp, and my mouth watered. My inside ached because I wanted him inside so bad.

I gently pulled him towards , he complied.

I placed my hands on the table, spreading my legs for him as the thick head graze inside of my thigh, he slid up, soft and hot over my skin until the tip touched my pussy lips.

Then slowly, he pushed his way inside of . I groaned as he filled up, gradually at first, then sinking deeper and deeper.

God.

It was so thick and huge inside .

Before I could think of anything else,a rich, powerful, gorgeous man, partially dressed was fucking on the table.

Oh I loved this.

He thrust into , hard and thick, his skin wet from , sliding deep inside , slower, then faster and harder.

With every thrust, I moaned and gasped.

His hot cock massaged the walls of my pussy.

The pleasure from his amazing shaft was overwhelming.

I lifted my hand up to his face and stroked his cheek. Then he moved his head slightly to the side and took my fingers into his mouth.

He began to suck my fingers as his cock filled over and over again.

He matched his mouth and hips, his tongue sliding over my fingers at the sa ti, his shaft slid inside .

He was stroking so deeply and I just wanted it to go on and on.

God, I love what he does to .

I circled my legs around his waist and he leaned down to .

He was so close to now and he was thrusting deeper from this angle.

I closed my eyes as I imagined him doing this to for the rest of my life.

Would I ever want any other man between my legs?

Would any other man fuck better than he does?

He was setting the bar so high, just too high.

Bliss washed through as he gave more of his fat cock.

I opened my eyes as the bliss inside built. I was moaning senselessly, my body moving back and forth on the car hood.

He was watching intently. He took my fingers out of his mouth and then he leaned over my body and kissed , softly, tenderly, passionately...all the while, his cock was still thrusting, filling up, sliding sensuously and wetly...deep, deep inside .

When he kissed , I guess it was the sweetness of his lips on mine, or the change in the pressure on my clit, or his angle inside , or just the knowledge that in that mont, he was mine, all mine...but he tipped over the edge.

I scread with my lips against his, then I pulled him against my shoulder, clutched at his hair, madly, blindly, my eyes fluttering as I cried out.

All I could see were the stars above as light and pleasure and heat burst deep inside , filling up, just like his cock with every powerful stroke.

Suddenly he groaned, too, and I could feel him burst deep within .

Instead of continuing to thrust, he pushed harder, and more insistently, as though he wanted to beco one with , as though he wanted to get deeper inside than he ever had before.

“Ahh...ohh...Caden.” I felt every glorious inch of him as I spasd and convulsed and he filled with hot wetness, increasing my own pleasure, making co harder, sending earthshaking tremors throughout my body.

Then the tremors slowly dimd and died away. He leaned there on top of , and I could feel his shoulders and arms trembling as he breathed in my ear.

I held him as close as I could and savored the feel of him still inside , my eyes barely open as I ca back from ecstasy and that was why I finally rembered the person at the door.

I glanced at the door to find tears rolling her face.

So she really stayed to the end?

This girl was sothing.

She turned and then finally left.