Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Making Ellie watch *ALORA* Recalling that I was supposed to stay away from him made me 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 me about something?” 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. *************** 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 time. But then, he said, sternly. “Don’t make me repeat myself, Ellie.” I glanced at her. She had gone from surprise to hurt as she shamefully stood up and walked out of the dining room. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚 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 torment her. How would she feel watching the man she wanted fuck me? I stood up and said to Caden. “I want you to take me right here.” He looked up at me, 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 me to the wall and I needed to torment her. “Right here? Right now?” Caden asked me. I nodded. I was relieved when he didn’t refuse me. He stood up moved closer to me, 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 me, passionately. His hands roamed over my body in feverish motion. I draped my arms around his neck and pulled him even closer to me. 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 something 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 me 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 me, 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 excitement 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 excitement building deep inside me, all of it combined to flush me 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 something 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 came 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 me quiver with anticipation. His thumb lightly traced its way over my clit, then circled around, teasing me, giving me 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 me so bad. I gently pulled him towards me, 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 me. I groaned as he filled me up, gradually at first, then sinking deeper and deeper. God. It was so thick and huge inside me. Before I could think of anything else,a rich, powerful, gorgeous man, partially dressed was fucking me on the table. Oh I loved this. He thrust into me, hard and thick, his skin wet from me, sliding deep inside me, 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 me over and over again. He matched his mouth and hips, his tongue sliding over my fingers at the same time, his shaft slid inside me. He was stroking me so deeply and I just wanted it to go on and on. God, I love what he does to me. I circled my legs around his waist and he leaned down to me. He was so close to me now and he was thrusting deeper from this angle. I closed my eyes as I imagined him doing this to me for the rest of my life. Would I ever want any other man between my legs? Would any other man fuck me better than he does? He was setting the bar so high, just too high. Bliss washed through me as he gave me more of his fat cock. I opened my eyes as the bliss inside me built. I was moaning senselessly, my body moving back and forth on the car hood. He was watching me intently. He took my fingers out of his mouth and then he leaned over my body and kissed me, softly, tenderly, passionately...all the while, his cock was still thrusting, filling me up, sliding sensuously and wetly...deep, deep inside me. When he kissed me, I guess it was the sweetness of his lips on mine, or the change in the pressure on my clit, or his angle inside me, or just the knowledge that in that moment, he was mine, all mine...but he tipped me over the edge. I screamed 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 me, filling me up, just like his cock with every powerful stroke. Suddenly he groaned, too, and I could feel him burst deep within me. Instead of continuing to thrust, he pushed harder, and more insistently, as though he wanted to become one with me, as though he wanted to get deeper inside me than he ever had before. “Ahh...ohh...Caden.” I felt every glorious inch of him as I spasmed and convulsed and he filled me with hot wetness, increasing my own pleasure, making me come harder, sending earthshaking tremors throughout my body. Then the tremors slowly dimmed and died away. He leaned there on top of me, 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 me, my eyes barely open as I came back from ecstasy and that was why I finally remembered 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 something. She turned and then finally left.