Semua Bab Rewrite Our Story: Best Friend's Brother Second Chance : Bab 31 - Bab 40

MARE - AGE NINETEENWITH A SIMPLE BRUSH of his fingertip against my clit, I’m already fully confident that having Cade touch me is infinitely better than touching myself. His breath tickles the skin between my thighs, making me ache to feel his tongue touch the same spot his finger does.He takes me by surprise by licking my inner thigh. “You’re so wet it’s coating the inside of your thighs,” he muses, running his finger up and down my slit again. This time he applies more pressure, making my thighs quiver anticipating what’s in store.Cade slides the tip of his finger inside me, testing what it feels like. I moan. He only has one digit in and I can still feel him stretching me.“God, you’re so tight, Goldie.” A sound comes deep from inside Cade’s throat. “I fucking love that I’m the first one to do this. To feel you wrapped around me.” He hooks his finger slightly. It feels so good that I don’t even recognize myself by the loud moan that falls from my mouth.“One day, it’ll be my coc

MARE - PRESENTTHE SUN PEEKS through my window, bringing attention to the fact that I spent almost all night writing. I slept for a few hours before waking up and feeling the need to keep writing.Inspiration hit the moment I stepped into my bedroom and inspected the hat Cade handed me in the driveway. I was about to get rid of it somewhere when something caught my eye.It was a photo tucked inside the seam of the ball cap.I peek over at the photo and hat sitting next to me at my desk. They’d been next to me the entire night as words flew from my fingertips. Because of them, I suddenly felt inspired.And it was Cade Jennings—even when he’s furious with me—who was the inspiration for my words.I pick up the photo, holding it out carefully in front of me.It’s a picture of me.I’d forgotten all about the photo. He’d taken it one of the many nights we’d escaped to our special spot, and I never saw it again.My thumb gently brushes over the photo as I try to figure out what it means that

“I can’t keep it a secret any longer.” I grab her arms, pulling her closer to my body. “I fell for you so hard and fast, it was almost like that love had always been there. I loved you, Goldie. I loved you so fucking much that it killed me to watch you leave.”Her eyes get wide as her bottom lip begins to tremble. She almost looks horrified by my words. “No, no, no,” she chants. “There’s no way. I would’ve known.”My fingers tighten around her skin. “I think you did.”Mare shoves against my chest. “No! I didn’t. If I did, I wouldn’t have left.”I pull her all the way against me. She pushes me away for a few moments before her body melts to mine. “You knew I loved you, Goldie. But you still fucking left. Worse, you knew and you never came back.”Fire rages in her eyes. She can be angry with me all she fucking wants. I’m done beating around the bush. I want her to know everything I kept quiet because I thought it was best for her.When her gaze drops to my lips, I do something completel

She screams, her hips coming off the saddle as the orgasm overtakes her. Cum drips down her thighs and against my mouth, just begging to be tasted by me. I slide my finger over the drip of her cum, licking it clean from my fingertip.Mare’s chest heaves up and down. Her eyelids are hooded as we make eye contact. “Cade,” she whispers. There’s so much unsaid in the way she says my name.Standing up, I pull her up so my lips hover above hers. Her gaze focuses on my lips—on the wetness of her all over me.“Kiss me,” I demand, grabbing her hair so I can guide her head the way I want. “Taste yourself on me before I fuck you until you’re spent and punish you for all your lies.”Her lips part, her hands finding the back of my neck as she pulls me against her.I love this wild side of Mare. The part that takes what she wants with no apologies or regrets. Our kiss is frantic and urgent, like we both know someone could stumble upon us at any time.When Mare’s little hands find the buckle of my b

MARE - AGE NINETEENBUTTERFLIES SOAR in my stomach as I utilize the mirror above my dresser to fix my hair. I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve changed my hairstyle and my clothes. I even changed the color of my nails twice because of nerves.Luckily, my dad isn’t here to watch me fuss over my appearance. Not that he really pays much attention these days anyway. He went with Jasper to go pick up some new horses from a few towns over, meaning I have the cabin all to myself.Well, almost all to myself. I’d invited Cade to sneak away from the main house and come stay the night with me.We’d shared the same bed hundreds of times. But tonight felt different. It was the reason I’d spent so long obsessing over what I looked like. I’d always snuck into Cade’s bed with others in the rooms next to us. Tonight, no one will be around. It’ll just be him and me. No distractions. No fear of being caught.I want it to be the night we go all the way.A knock rattles on the door, echoing through the