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April is restless.
It's an itch under her skin, the feeling she most closely associates with the times she lets herself really be free, when her scales surface and she slips into the water. That's where she goes when she feels like this. That or she disappears, but Siren Cove has done something to her and she can't just disappear into thin air.
Her father would probably find her, for one, and right now she's still at a place where she doesn't want to give him a reason to contact her. Right now she's still of the mind that as little contact as possible is best.
But she's restless and she's twitchy and she's sure Coop had sensed it all afternoon. She'd bid him a distracted goodbye before standing on the sidewalk, undecided, then turned toward Caden's. She should go see Les, he's always made her feel better, but there's still that little sting that's worked its way under her skin. Like a fish hook, a little barb that's dug into the side of her throat and is tugging, tugging every time she tries to move.
She'd come to the cave for him. He'd gone home with Corrine.
She doesn't know what she really feels, not yet, but tonight she goes to see Caden instead, arms wrapped around herself to ward off the chill in the air when she knocks on his door.
It's an itch under her skin, the feeling she most closely associates with the times she lets herself really be free, when her scales surface and she slips into the water. That's where she goes when she feels like this. That or she disappears, but Siren Cove has done something to her and she can't just disappear into thin air.
Her father would probably find her, for one, and right now she's still at a place where she doesn't want to give him a reason to contact her. Right now she's still of the mind that as little contact as possible is best.
But she's restless and she's twitchy and she's sure Coop had sensed it all afternoon. She'd bid him a distracted goodbye before standing on the sidewalk, undecided, then turned toward Caden's. She should go see Les, he's always made her feel better, but there's still that little sting that's worked its way under her skin. Like a fish hook, a little barb that's dug into the side of her throat and is tugging, tugging every time she tries to move.
She'd come to the cave for him. He'd gone home with Corrine.
She doesn't know what she really feels, not yet, but tonight she goes to see Caden instead, arms wrapped around herself to ward off the chill in the air when she knocks on his door.
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"Caden," she groans, feeling heat coiling in her belly, licking through her as her muscles tighten and tense. "Caden... fuck..." She wants him to come, she wants to feel his hips stuttering, she wants him to lose his rhythm and she wants to know it's because of her. No one else, just her.
Her lips part to say something, but her orgasm catches her by surprise and she groans, startled, her back arching her entire body toward him as a wave of pleasure rolls through her.
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Watching April come is truly a sight to behold, and knowing that he's the one that did it, the one to make her cry out like that, muscles twitching as she clenches down around him, is amazing. She looks undone, all pink and sweaty, thighs trembling where they're locked around Caden's waist, and he fucks her through it. It doesn't take long for his rhythm to falter, hips snapping forward as heat flares through him.
He buries his cock inside of her and comes with a low, guttural moan, panting harshly against her neck. After, he lowers himself gently down onto her and kisses her deeply, not quite ready to pull out of her just yet. He feels so good that he just has to let out a breathless chuckle, sliding a hand up into her soft hair and holding her close. "I think you broke me."
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"Well, that's too bad, I was hoping to do something like this again in the future," she murmurs, pressing a kiss to his temple before she lets herself go limp on the bed, unhooking her leg from around his hips. "Are you sure you're really broken? Maybe you just need some time to recover."
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"Well, when you put it that way," Caden says with a laugh, propping himself on his elbow to look at her. She's so, so gorgeous and he reaches up to smooth her hair back from her forehead. "Did you have something in mind for round two?"
He gives her a smirk and then leans in to kiss her, nibbling a little at her bottom lip before pulling back. Really, he'd like to stay just like this, but he doesn't want it to get uncomfortable so he grips the base of the condom and pulls out slowly, unable to help the way he looks between her legs as he does. Once the condom is tied off and in the trash next to his bed, he lays on his back next to her and lifts his arm, coaxing her in against his side.