f**k Cade Vermont.
I wish tonight, he’d have a terrible nightmare, hit his head against the bed frame and never wake up again.
It has been forty-eight hours since he’s left me wanton. I’ve been needy for him to give me that orgasm.
I’m not ashamed to admit that after Cade ate my p***y and fingered me that night, I crawled back to Alex because I needed something to Cade off.
It was safe to say that after hours of f*****g, I did not c*m.
For the past two days, I’ve done everything to give myself an orgasm. I’ve tried to replay Cade’s voice in my head.
I’ve watched all types of porn.
I’ve fingered myself to the point where my p***y already knows what’s coming next.
I hate the fact that he left me with so much need.
The ache I feel in between my legs is insane, but I don’t care.
Ca
