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“I could watch you like this for the rest of my life. Wet for me.” He laps a drop of water from between my breasts even though I’m mostly dry now. “Eager for me.” He nips a breast. “Spread open and on display. Beautiful.” Kane licks a line from breast to navel, making me quiver. “Mine.”
“Oh,” I gasp, because he’s been steadily building a pressure within me with every stroke of his thumb against my pussy, and I’m on the brink of an eruption. Cataclysmic.
I’m going to burst at the seams.
“Come for me, Sunshine.” He pinches my clit between finger and thumb, encouraging, “Burn for me, beautiful.” As light bursts behind my eyes and I cry out as my third orgasm of the night crashes through me like a violent wave bent on total annihilation.
I don’t get a moment to come down from my high before Kane is flipping me onto my belly on the bed, big hands tugging my hips up before they rub my butt.
“Fucking love this ass, baby.” A sharp slap snaps my attention taut as a cry of shock spills from my lips. I’ve never been slapped during sex. Not ever.
It’s—I’m not sure but I think—do I like it?
“Kane.”
His hand moves from where it’s rubbing the stingout of my ass cheek around my belly to my core. He slides his fingers over my painfully swollen, oversensitive, come-too-much clit, and I flinch.
“Oh.” I moan in pleasure and pain, back arching as he lines his cock up with my entrance from behind, and shoves in deep.
God, he’s big.My mind struggles, thoughts stuttering as my body inches up the bed. Kane is having none of it as he holds me in place by my hip, his other hand pushing between my shoulder blades, keeping me down, ass up.
“You feel so good, baby.” He pulls back slow, thrusting in the same. “Take it, baby. All of me. Every inch.” He groans, and heat floods my core as I tighten around his cock on a squeeze of arousal. Another sound of pleasure slips from his lips.I think I’m going to die.“Let that greedy pussy suck me in and squeeze me good.” His words do filthy things to me because I angle my ass higher, dipping my torso lower, stretching, breasts pressed into the bed, hands fisting sheets high above my head. “Ah, yeah. That’s my good girl.”
Slow thrust in, slow pull out. Again, and again, and again, this maddening tempo surely about to end me in a mess of tears and moans in his bed. “Kane.”
He makes a noise, his hand gliding over my spine to my ass where his hands rub the globes in a deliciously rough way. My head spins. He parts my cheeks, a thumb pressing against me there.
I whimper in surprise and protest, my entire body tightening, pussy clamping hard around his cock, making him hiss between his teeth.
“Kane.” I shake my head, pushing up to my forearms. “I’m not—I haven’t?—”
A sound of pure male pleasure breaks from the stranglehold in his throat. “I’m going to take your ass, Sunshine. I’m going to claim every part of you. Maybe not tonight, but your mouth, your pussy, your ass—mine. All of you, baby, is mine.”
He still hasn’t moved his thumb from between my cheeks, even as he’s picked up pace fucking my pussy, his other hand pinning my hip in place.
A swell of misplaced relief surges through my body as he pulls his hand away only to spit, letting it return to stroke my rosebud. Arousal is a free-fall inside me as he quickens his pace, burrowing deep only to pull back and do it again and again. All the while, he strokes methere.
I’m a whimpering mess when he urges, “Say yes, baby. Just my fingers tonight. Say yes.”
“I—I’ve never…”But is that desire that’s throbbing inside me?Is it the thought of him claiming me where no man has that’s caused that flood of sticky arousal between my legs, the sound of it deliciously raw as he slides in and out of my body.
“I’ll be slow,” he promises. “You’ll like it, Nevaeh.”
I whimper. Then, I nod.
“Need you to say it, Sunshine.”
“Just your fingers.”
“Fuck,” he curses on a strangled breath. And then I feel pressure against my ass as the stroke of his cock inside me slows.
I’m nervous, a little afraid, and dripping with need. My thighs quiver, hands curling in the sheets, teeth biting into my lip as he presses in, stretching me, pressing deep.
“Oh God,” I gasp. “Oh—Kane.” My forehead connects with the bed as I pant, my heart beating in overdrive.
I’d thought he’d split me in two before. That was—nothing.
The seams are fraying. Shredding. Tearing.
