“Give me time … I can do better.”
Jane’s whimpers filled the room as Cade proved true to his words. He used his mouth to push up her T-shirt then tugged her bra out of the way to find a nipple with his lips. His teeth grazed the tender bud, awakening a passion in her that demanded fulfillment.
Her lips went to his chest, exploring the firm flesh until she reached his nipple. Her tongue laved at the small nub, bringing a groan from Cade, inciting him to move faster within her.
Cade rose to his knees above her and continued to pound into her. Lifting her hips upward, he watched his cock slide in and out of her cunt.
He reached his hand out, taking one of her hands and placing it on her clit. “Feel how wet you are.”
Jane felt Cade’s control slipping as his gaze rested on her hand. She began to move her fingers over her clit while she thrust her hips upwards to meet his.
“I’m really sorry, Cade.”
Cade’s face was a tortured mask of frenzied need. Jane dropped her eyes, looking at him beneath her lowered lashes to see the slick glide of his cock sliding into her pussy.
“Baby, seeing this pussy is the only apology I need.” Cade glided his thumb over the smooth flesh.
As Jane’s back arched as she came on his cock, Cade shuddered, releasing his come into her clenching pussy. Jane trembled when Cade’s arms went under her, lifting her until she was sitting up with his cock still inside of her. His hand went to her hair, using it to tilt her head back.
“I’m sorry I hurt you and wasn’t there when you needed me. It will be the first and last time in our lives together that it happens.”
Jane stared deep into his eyes, her arms circling his sides to hold onto the man she loved more than life. “Cade, if I could go back in time and change anything about our past, the only thing I would change is losing our baby.” She gave him a sweet smile.
Cade had never imagined a time in his life when he would become choked up with emotion, but staring back at the sweet woman who was holding him as if she would never let him go nearly did him in.
“It doesn’t bother you I’m not the perfect man of your dreams?”
Jane wiggled on his lap, feeling his cock hardening inside of her. “Cade, you’ll always be the man of my dreams.”