The CEO Gets What He Wants

Avery could sense Cayden had turned around, but she did not dare to look him in the eye.

“Dylan—Dylan was here in the afternoon. I had a scuffle with him over a small matter, so that button could have come off from his shirt,” she said.

There was no reason to allow him to interrogate her in that manner when she did no wrong.

“What happened? What did he do to you?” Cayden coldly asked in a low voice.

“We had an argument, that's all. My friend Nina was here when he came, and she did not leave me alone with him.” Avery finally lifted her head and looked him straight in the eye to explain.

She did not know why she bothered to explain in such details and brushed it off as wanting to be accountable to the father of her two kids.

After giving him reasonable explanations for the issues that were annoying him, she did not get the expected verbal response from him. Instead, she felt his hot, manly breath on her face.

Before she could react, her lips were sealed by his. It was a light kiss, but his gentleness melted her heart and won her over. She was captivated.

Cayden had one hand on her slender neck while another was on her waist. He could feel her getting flushed and hot.

Mischievously, he pinched her on her hips, and Avery could feel she was losing her resistance against him.

She fought hard against being drowned in his passion, but when she finally managed to be rational and try to push him away, they had already kissed all the way from the door to the middle of the hall.

The inviting couch was conveniently just behind them.

Avery backed away from him, panting from the passionate kiss. A gush of cold air came in from the open window in the hall and further cleared her head.

“Your face is even redder than when you were giving birth to Zach and Rory!” he jested as he slipped his hand under her sleeping gown and made its way up.

A blushing Avery tried to move away, breathing heavily from the arousal.

She wanted to stop his hand but it was too late. His hand was already on her erogenous spot.

“Don't! Zach and Rory are here!” She held on to his naughty hand with both her hands, trying to stop him. However, the feel of his muscular arm gave her butterflies in the stomach instead.

Looking at the flushed and anxious Avery, Cayden playfully rubbed his thumb against her pleasure spot.

“Umm... No... Don't do that...” she moaned.

She was frowning lightly, and her red lips were slightly parted as she breathed heavily. She tried to push his hand from her body but failed. With every move of his hand, more blood gushed up to her face, making her face redder.

Her involuntary moans and pleads turned him on, and even with his pants still on, he was visibly erected.

With a strong push on her waist, he pulled her close to him and started rubbing against her rhythmically, sending Avery into a state of euphoria.

His warm lips touched her mouth gently and then started sucking on her lips. It soon turned into a wave of passion that dived deep into her mouth.

His huge hands were caressing her soft, smooth back, and in her dreamy state, Avery could feel her panty being removed from her.

Cayden was moaning seductively into her ear, murmuring, “You make me throb and burn...”

The two were entwined in each other's arms, and they were hot and steamy.

Avery was in a state of daze, but she could clearly hear the sweet nothings Cayden whispered to her amidst his soft moans.

“Ahh... Ahh... No... Umm...” The suppressed desire in her was released, and Avery hated herself for being so emotionally weak.

“You love this, my dear,” Cayden murmured confidently as he nibbled on her ear.

Avery was about to give in to his charm totally when she suddenly heard Rory's cry. Rory had woken up and started crying when she found she was alone. She was rubbing her teary eyes and crying out for Avery.

That instantly woke Avery up from her dreamy euphoria state. What followed was a flustering and embarrassing state of chaos.

She frantically tried to find her panty while trying to smooth down her sleeping gown which was pushed up and gathered around her love-bite-filled neck.

“I'm coming! I'm coming!” she consoled the little girl from the other side of the door as she rushed to tidy herself up.

The only thing on her mind at that moment was Rory's injured eye.

Just as she was about to go back to Rory, Cayden frowned and pulled her back to him. The intimate foreplay they had earlier was not satisfying for him.

Avery turned around and saw that he was still very aroused. When he pulled her back into his embrace, his erected part hit hard on her sensitive spot.

“Let me take a look at Rory first. Even if you want it, you would not feel comfortable doing it in front of the kids, right?” Avery tried to brush him off, her mind solely on Rory at that moment.