(Annabel POV)
Kisses are planted along the tendon of my neck, which console me, slowing down my pulse. I sigh.
Kaden moves his lips so they're close to my ear. "Mmmm, baby," he begins, "What are you doing up so late?" His voice is raspy as it sensually courses out. Oh, fuck me.
I turn around to face him. In an instant, the sight of him makes me feel better. He's half-naked, only wearing his boxers.
His dark locks are mussed from sleep, and he can't look any more hot than this. I can't help but to lick my lips at his toned body. I focus on his face, again. He's sleepy as his eyes have trouble
staying open. He's too adorable.
After admiring the current state of him, I finally answer his question. "I, uh, I couldn't sleep," I tell him.
"Oh, it wasn't because of me, was it?"
"No, not at all." I take a sip of water, letting its cool sensation coat the inside of my mouth and throat as it travels down. I set the glass on the counter. "I had a bad dream," I confess.
"Sweetheart, why didn't you wake me up and tell me?"
"I didn't want to bother you." I look at the floor.
"Hey, look at me," he says as he gently pushes my chin up with his finger, "You are never a bother to me. Whatever happens, I will
always be here for you. Just tell me how I can make you feel better."
"It's fine, really, Kaden." God, he's too sweet.
"No. I'm your husband. I'm not going to let a nightmare hurt my wife like this." He strokes my cheek with his thumb. "Now, tell
me what happened in your nightmare."
After telling him what occurred in my sleep, he pulls me in his
embrace, surrounding my body in his warmth. His arms wrap
around my back, and I wrap my arms around his. I rest my chin on
his shoulder. He hugs me tighter.
His lips are close to my ear. "Don't worry, beautiful. You have me
now. I'm all yours, always. You're safe with me."
I pull away from his shoulder and attach my lips to his. He kisses
me back and parts my lips with his tongue, giving him entry. His
tongue searches and strikes the spots that make me quiver for
him. His kiss electrifies my body.
"Will a nice, late-night fuck make you feel better?" he questions,
followed by a soft laugh.
I latch my lips onto his again, signaling a "yes" to him. He smiles against my lips. He picks me up and sits me on the counter. The counter's cold surface elicits my goosebumps. He drags me closer to him. I hook my legs around his torso.
"I just realized we never fucked in the kitchen before," he murmurs
against my wet lips.
He smirks. His lips crash into mine, kissing harder than before, flooding my mouth with his passion. He softly moans into my mouth as I sweep my hand down his chest and abdomen. His
hand finds my back. He unhooks my bra and tosses it aside.
My breast gets a feel for his lips, this time. He takes a nipple
between his lips, and my other nipple is brushed by the pad of his
thumb. I arch my back. His name escapes my lips.
He shifts to place kisses up my neck. There, he sucks at my skin to leave his love marks for when the sun comes up. His fingers
continue to rub my nipple. Then, he kisses along my jawline. His
lips return to mine, pulling me in for another hot kiss. I sneak my hand inside his boxers to touch his hard on, raging with desire. He moans at the feeling. I then stroke him slowly.
"Fuck, baby, don't be such a tease. Jerk me faster."
I obey his order. He cusses from the satisfaction. As my hand is attached to his cock, his hand digs inside my underwear, collecting
my desire in the form of wetness. "Damn, you're fucking wet for
me, baby."
"Mmm, do you like it when I'm this wet for you, Kaden?"
"Oh, fuck yeah. You know it." His lips attach to mine, and we exchange moans. He hauls me off the counter, so I stand, and he pulls down my underwear. He pushes me against the counter and
buries his face between my legs. Instinctually, I reach for his hair and tug at his hair strands. His tongue digs deeper into my folds.
He looks up to me, drinking in the sight of me enjoying him. He looks back down and licks even harder knowing how much I love it.
Moments later, he comes up to kiss me and transfers my sweet
nectar to my mouth. He pulls away. "Ready to be fucked, my love?"
I nod, and he smiles. He removes his boxers, and I step out of my
underwear and sit myself on the counter. He drags me closer to
him and spreads my legs. His rock hard member glides across my
wet folds, and a faint moan is elicited from us.
He shoves his entire length in one thrust. I wrap my arms around
his neck for stability. I secure my legs around his waist.
The intensity of his thrusts increase with each time passing. He
pounds all of his love into me; I scream in indulgence. His lips rub
mine, as he leans in, wrapping an arm behind my back.
He thrusts deeper and curves his cock to hit my sweet spot. "Rub
that clit for me, sweetheart. I want you to come on my cock."
I stimulate my clitoris, edging myself closer to the pinnacle. The
combination of his hard thrusts and my aggressive rubbing to my
clitoris shoot more pleasure into my bloodstream. I moan his
name. Sensations race all throughout my body.
"Fuck, baby, I'm so close. Come with me, oh God—" He expels his
hot load inside me, while I stream out mine, glazing his shaft. Our moans fill the room. A few more light thrusts are given, and he
pulls out.
He pulls me in for a long, juicy kiss. He's practically devouring my face. It's wonderful. I take his lower lip between my teeth and tug
on it.
His lips curve into a smile. "If you ever have a nightmare again, just tell me, angel. I'll take care of it for you." He chuckles softly after.
"Thank you, I really appreciate this."
"Mmmm, I appreciate every single thing about you, honey." He
plants one final kiss. "I'm sure you'll have no trouble sleeping
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