“Christ,” I breathed as my pelvis finally touched Kane’s.
Kane’s hands gripped my thighs. “Don’t stop,” he begged, his voice pained.
“Give me a second,” I pleaded. “It’s—you’re big, okay. Just... let me adjust.”
Kane almost whimpered, “I’m big? You’re tight as fuck. That inch-by-inch thing you just did is a no-go. Jesus, I’ll fuck you into next week if you continue to torture me like that.”
He spoke like I did it on purpose.
I swallowed. “Okay,” I exhaled and placed my hands on his chest. “Are you ready?”
Kane slapped my arse cheeks. “Ride me, babydoll.”
And ride him I did.
I used his chest for leverage to lift myself up and sink back down on him. I closed my eyes and focused on feeling Kane’s chest under me rather than the size of his cock. It was so big it almost hurt.
Stop being a *.
I growled at my thoughts and picked up my pace until my skin slapped against Kane with each bounce. There. That felt better. I could still feel the stretch of Kane’s cock, but it no longer felt uncomfortable; the lubricant my body produced made sure of that.
“Just like that, babydoll.”
I blinked my eyes open when Kane’s voice broke through my thoughts. I gazed down at him and was momentarily shocked at how perfect he looked. The moonlight highlighted his face and chest. It was like he almost glowed.
“You look like an angel,” I murmured.
Kane began to buck his hips up as I continued to slam my body down on him. “That’d be you, darling.”
I cried out and sheer pleasure shot up through me.
“Right there!” I shouted and bore down on Kane as I pushed myself to the peak of my pace. My insides clenched, and my core erupted in fire as tingles spread out all over me while I chased my orgasm down.
I stopped breathing when the first pulse hit me. I screamed when the warm wave of ecstasy slammed into me with enough force to push air back into my body. I felt lightheaded and dizzy, but that was more so because of Kane sitting up, wrapping his arms around me and rolling me under him.
He forcibly slammed the remainder of my orgasm out of me, and I loved every fucking second of it. I lifted my arms and wrapped them around his body. I could feel the lumps and bumps of the many scars that were scattered across his back.
I was a little shocked at how many I felt, and for a second I wished never to see the damage because feeling it was enough to put a lump in my throat.
“Kane,” I moaned.
He brought his face down to mine. “I want to watch you come over and over again. You’re perfect when you’re coming around my cock. Fucking. Perfect.”
Oh.
“Please, just don’t stop,” I pleaded.
My orgasm came and went, but feeling Kane inside me was something I liked, a lot. I didn’t want it to ever end.
Kane pulled out of my body then slammed back into me. He repeated the action over and over. I cried out and arched my back in delight. My neck was exposed so Kane buried his face in it and kissed my sensitive flesh.
He found my sweet spot rather quickly, and when I gasped, he bore down and sucked like his life depended on it. I dug my nails into his back and for a moment, he stopped moving altogether, his entire body tensed up.
I was panting as he pulled his head back to look down at me. “What’s wrong?”
He pulled out of me and thrust right back inside which sent a shock up my spine.
“Nothing... ju-just be careful with my back. You aren’t hurting me, it just reminds me of something I don’t like when you dig your nails into me.”
I blinked. “I’m so sorry.”
It was a bad habit, Skull loved when I dug my nails into his back.
Don’t think about Skull right now!
Kane re-captured my attention as he applied a fair amount of his weight down on me. “Don’t be sorry, babydoll.”
He kissed me lazily and slowed his pace down. He fucked me slowly, but thoroughly. It was delicious torture.
“Kane,” I groaned when my insides began to tingle again.
He growled and put his mouth next to my ear. “You’re close again. I can feel your * tightening around me.”
The dual sensations of him fucking me, and his breath on my skin as he growled into my ear caused shivers to break out over my entire body.
“Keep talkin’!” I gasped and bucked my hips when I could feel my second orgasm within reach.
“You like it when I talk to you?” Kane murmured. “Do you like it when I fuck your pretty * and make it mine?”
God, yes.
“Kannneeeeee,” I hissed.
The pleasure was becoming painful.
“Tell me what you want,” he snarled and sucked my earlobe into his mouth.
Fuck!
“Fast. Hard. You. Please!”