Page 45 of Cakewalk

“Holden, can I tell you a secret?”

“Of course.”

“No one has ever done that to me before.”

“I know, sweetheart.”

“Was it that obvious?” she asked, feeling the panic rush through her.

“No, sweetheart. But you thought cake was better than sex. It wasn’t hard to deduce. It was just one more thing I knew I needed to fix.”

The blush Gigi felt rise up the back of her neck was nothing compared to the swoon that rushed through her. There was so much to this man that he hid from the world. So much that she still needed to discover. Her feelings for him overwhelmed her—she was falling harder for Holden than she had ever fallen for anything else in her life, all combined. How was it possible to feel so much for one person? But right now, that wonderful feeling of being somewhere between like and love was not what was burning inside of her. It was something else entirely. Something a lot more…primal.

“Holden?”

“Yes, sweetheart?”

Without another word, Gigi locked her legs around his waist, pressing her core into the crotch of his jeans, and taking him in a devouring kiss. Finding the button of his jeans, she undid them in a hurry, and slipped her hands into his briefs, giving his cock a good, hard squeeze.

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Holden

The groan Holden let out at the feel of Gigi’s hand on his cock vibrated through his whole body and probably could have been heard all the way at the Busy Bean. Something about the way she took charge in the moment, grabbing him like he was the last cupcake at a BBQ, made him even harder than he already was, which he really hadn’t thought possible. Going down on her had been a truly erotic experience. Armed with the knowledge that he was the first, that no one else had ever given her this kind of bliss, was special enough. But seeing and feeling how she reacted to his touch and watching her come undone from his handiwork had been something else altogether. He loved how responsive she was and loved even more that it was because there was something special between them.

She continued to stroke his dick, changing up the speed of her strokes, her sex only inches away. He could feel her heat calling to him, and he wanted nothing more than to sink in there and fuck her until neither of them could move.

Wiggling out of his pants and briefs, trying not to break from the fevered kisses, Holden managed to step out of his discarded clothes and kick them off to the side. He reached for her breasts again, stroking and caressing them, wanting to make sure she was as turned on as he was. Up until now, all their sexy times, while driven by desire and attraction, had still had an element of softness to them. But not this moment. This moment was filled with nothing but lust and primal need. He was going to show Gigi just how frenzied sex could be.

Leaning back a couple of inches, he finally broke their kiss, whipping his T-shirt over his head. Gigi’s eyes were wild, matching his own, and her lips were swollen from their making out. He loved this look on her face. Grabbing her ass, he lifted her off the counter, positioning himself right at her entrance.

“Hold on, sweetheart, it’s gonna be a wild ride,” he growled, just before he slid her down his shaft. She was hot, wet, and felt so fucking good that Holden needed a moment. Gigi shuddered in his arms, whimpering from the joining of their two bodies.

He started slow, wanting to make sure she had time to adjust to the position, but after a few strokes, Holden picked up the pace, driving harder and harder into her. The movement from his thrusts made her breasts bounce, and the sight captivated his attention. He wanted to lean down and take them in his mouth again, but there was no way to do that and maintain the pace he was on. It was like he was a crazed animal who couldn’t control himself, still he knew exactly what he was doing, how hard he was fucking her, and just how much they were both enjoying it. Gigi’s head was thrown back, her moans echoing throughout her body. He could feel her body react to his motions, to his own animalistic desires.

“You like that, sweetheart? You like when I fuck you like this?” he growled.

“Yes…don’t stop…” she said. “Holden…I’m gonna…”

Holden felt her insides clamp down on him, gripping him for dear life as an orgasm rolled through her body. Flinging herself forward, her nails digging into his shoulder, Gigi screamed, spurring him to go faster, harder, never letting up. He felt every single thing she did and more. His skin was on fire, his heart was pounding a mile a minute, and nothing else seemed to exist around them in this moment. Just the two of them, joined together, giving in to their passion.

When her orgasm finally let up, Holden slowed down until he was all but at a halt, letting her catch her breath. His heart squeezed, taking her in, her post-orgasmic state forming a blissed out look on her face. He pressed his lips to her, as if he could somehow share that bliss just through the contact of their lips. But that wasn’t enough. He needed his own release and couldn’t help but wonder if he could get her to another.

When he glided all the way out of her, Gigi whimpered in disappointment as he lowered her to the ground.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, we’re not done,” he said, spinning her around and bending her over the counter. “I just want to see this glorious ass of yours as I fuck you.” He gave her backside a swat before driving back into her, letting out another groan.

“Yes!” Gigi called out. It was a reaction neither of them were expecting from her, but one that sent lightning through his veins nonetheless. Alright, my sweet southern belle likes it a little rough sometimes…

Gigi moved her hips backwards, meeting him thrust for thrust as he picked up the pace again. He was a man on a mission, wanting her to crest that mountain one more time. He didn’t have the words to express how he felt about her, but he hoped that his actions now, in giving all of himself to her like this, showed her just what she meant to him. Just how much she had changed his world for the better, and how he had no idea what he’d do without her. He had a different outlook on the world now, and it was all because of her.

Feeling his own climax start to build, he reached around her and found her clit. Gigi mewled as soon as he made contact with the little bundle of nerves, crying out as he started to circle it with his finger. She was so incredibly responsive to his touch, which only served to fuel his own orgasm. A few strokes later, Gigi gripped onto the counter as she exploded again. Her pussy clamped down on Holden’s cock right as his own release overtook him. She milked him for all he was worth, their bodies writhing together as they both came.

A long moment passed before either one of them could move, the room filled with nothing but the sounds of their breathing. When Holden finally felt like he had the strength, he stepped back from the counter, hauling Gigi into his arms. He picked her up and carried her up the stairs.

“Where are we going?” she asked, her eyes closed, snuggling against his chest.

“I think after that ride, what you need is a bubble bath,” he said, turning into his bathroom. “A little roughness calls for a little softness in return.”