Johnny Cade Wants To Control Novels & Stories

There’s been years between us, yet as he pushes in and out of me with such force my hip bones are almost rubbed raw from slamming into the saddle stand, it seems like we’ve never been apart. It isn’t just the way he thrusts into me that proves I had no chance of ever being anyone else’s. It’s in the way he possessively wraps his fingers in my hair, looping the strands around his palm to control the top half of my body. Even if I wanted to push off this stand and put us in a new position, I wouldn’t be able to. Cade makes sure that even as he pounds into me from behind in a way that follows through on his promise to punish me, that he’s the one in full control. I let him have it.

Afterward, wrapped in nothing but sheets and his arms, I felt his breath on my neck. “You know,” he murmured, “I used to believe control was everything. That power made me untouchable.” “And now?” I asked, running my fingers along his bicep. “Now I know surrendering to the right person… is the real kind of power.” I smiled. “Then you’re going to love what I’ve planned next.” His brows arched. “There’s more?” “Oh, baby.” I chuckled darkly. “This is only day one.” Day Two

This man can be her subject tonight for her experiment. Maybe he is better than the candy daddy and he can be her new daddy. Can she call him whiskey daddy? Maybe?? Inner world cringe. Maybe she is drunk at all. Candace moans and grinds harder onto his length as he squeezes her soft breast. He keeps humming against their kiss and it makes her wet more. As if they are all alone on that dance floor, their bodies press onto each other more with every second. The position gets harder for Candace to keep kissing as her back pressed onto his front, but she doesn't care. She turns her head to her right as much as she can and takes what she can take.

"Never be ashamed of what gets you excited, I want to know everything because I want to pleasure you in that way only. You will experience so many new things in this relationship and get to know more about yourself, so share with me everything." "You can't touch yourself." He's telling me the rule, I'm nodding my head. "No orgasms without asking for permission." I widened my eyes in shock when he told me this rule. "Any problem?" He asked as he noticed my shocked expression. "How will I control them? This difficult." "Don't worry. You will learn to control them." He assured me. "Okay." I nodded my head. "You'll do whatever pleases me and I'll reward you greatly."

"Is your word bigger than mine now?" Jack trembled all over, but he said at once, "Boss, this new guy she just met is loaded for sure. I'm positive we'll be able to get a good amount out of him." Cade took a sip of his whiskey, leaning back against the couch. "If that's the case, I suppose you can get an extension on your debt." "It'll work, Boss. I swear," Jack hurried to say. Cade sneered, shouting, "Sanko!"

What a surprise! Cain quickly turned to Johnny and yelped, “Mr. Johnny! This motherf*cker is Charlie Wade! Kill him now!” Marcus shouted cheerfully too, “Yes, Mr. Johnny, kill the f*cker now!” Charlie frowned and said in the calm before the storm, “Let Albert and my father-in-law go right now and I may consider sparing your life.”

“I gave you a chance to fight fair and square. I offered Cade a simple deal—withdraw, and I’d give you everything. But now? You’ve refused. You can’t change my mind.” He sneered. “I can manipulate everything to my liking. Cade will be the bad guy. I have thirty witnesses who will swear they saw him lose control. That he kidnapped you. That he went feral.” He turned to Rowan. “And your little friend over there? Rowan’s parents will suppress any involvement. We all know they only tolerate him to protect their reputation.” Rowan’s expression hardened. “And once you die,” Mr. Winters said, turning back to me, “and Cade loses his mind, the North will crumble. They’ll turn on him in a heartbeat. N

“Tell us what you want, Jude.” Jack’s lips parted. Then closed. Caden leaned forward from the couch, one elbow resting on his knee, a slow smirk playing at his lips. “He doesn’t know what he wants,” he said, eyes flicking over Jude’s trembling body. “That’s why he has us.” Lysander said nothing. Xaden stood. Jude’s breath hitched. Caden walked over to him, reached out and flicked open the button of Jude’s jeans the rest of the way. The zipper came down in a blur. Caden didn't push them off, though. He just let them hang dangerously low on Jude’s hips.

Something about the way he said it made my skin crawl a little, though I couldn't have said exactly why. "What does that mean," I said, "taking care of." "Money, mostly. Sometimes more than that." He shrugged like it wasn't a big deal. "I'm just saying, keep your head down at camp, play well, you never know who's watching and what they're willing to do for someone worth investing in."