KADE
It was good. It was always so criminally good with him. My jaw dropped and my eyes closed and I stopped thinking about right and wrong and everything else.
He pulled back just enough to look up at me. His lips were swollen, his dark eyes completely wrecked as he stroked me."I wanted to have you before I leave," he said, his voice rough and low. "I don't know when I'll be able to come back."
Everything in me went cold. "You're not going anywhere," I said, and my voice came out hard even though I was still breathless.
He ignored me. He stood up and his hands went to his own trousers, pulling them down with a haste that said he was past patience, and he stroked his his c**k once, twice, his head falling back slightly, and looked at me through half-lidded eyes. "f**k me, baby," he sai
