“You have me, babydoll. All of me,” he said then disappeared from my sight.
He moved down the bed, gripped onto the band of my leggings and my underwear, slid them down my legs, and pulled them off my body in one fluid motion. I yelped with surprise and tried to close my legs, but Kane was already between them and stopped my hide-my-vagina reflex from kicking in.
I looked down, but could only see his hair.
It made me laugh.
“What’s funny?” Kane asked.
“Me belly. It’s blockin’ me view of you,” I cackled.
And Branna said I wasn’t that big yet. I called bullshit on that.
“You don’t need to see me, babydoll. Just feel me.”
And feel him, I did.
I fisted the bed sheets around me when he spread me with his fingers, put his tongue on my clit, and sucked. My hips bucked, so he gripped my hips with his strong hands and held me down as he danced around my clit with his talented tongue.
Fuck.
Breathe, just breathe and you will be- “Oh, fuck! Kane!” I cried out and cut my thoughts off when he rubbed his lips back and forth over my clit, and then moved his head from side to side. I bit down on my lower lip and gipped tighter onto bed sheets.
I felt my eyes roll back when Kane bore down on my clit and sucked like his life depended on it. I felt my orgasm build, and just before it hit, everything went numb. Then I stopped breathing as the first pulse hit me.
“Yes!” I cried out.
With each pulse Kane sucked out of me, my back arched. As soon as the pleasure stopped and all that was left was the sensitive tingle between my thighs, I wiggled away from Kane’s mouth. He chuckled low in his throat when I pushed my way up the bed.
“Are you trying to get away from me?”
“Sensitive,” I panted as I flattened my back on the bed.
Kane crawled up my body and hovered over me. I looked down and found his stomach touching mine, and it made me laugh.
“This is so awkward.”
Kane glanced at my belly then back to my face and smirked. “You could always be on top if this position bothers you.”
I swallowed. “What if I look horrible from that angle though?”
Kane deadpanned, “Nothing about you is horrible. I love your pregnant body. Do you understand that? I love it.”
He did?
“Oh.”
“Yeah.” He grinned. “Oh.”
“I’ll get on top then,” I murmured.
Kane rolled onto his back, quickly rid himself of his trousers and boxers, and reached over to help me sit up. I kneeled next to him and bit the bullet by gripping the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head.
“Fuck me,” Kane breathed as his drank in the view of me.
He sat up and reached his hands around to my back. He unclasped my bra and I sighed in relief as it fell from my body.
Kane placed his hands on my back where the straps were and massaged the area in circles.
I groaned in pleasure.
“Does that feel better?” Kane murmured.
I nodded my head and looked down at him. He was looking up at me with a mixture of lust admiration on his gorgeous face. I leaned my mouth down to his and kissed him.
He moaned into my mouth, slid his hands down to my behind, and squeezed. I growled into his mouth and latched onto his lower lip, nibbling on it.
Kane slapped my behind and it caused me to yelp.
“Ride me, babydoll.” Kane grunted into my mouth.
I blinked at him. “Deja vu.”
Kane grinned. “I’ll change it up. How does… fuck me, babydoll sound?”
I smiled as I leaned up and allowed Kane to grip his cock so I could sink down on it. My eyes fluttered closed as Kane rubbed himself against my clit before lining his cock up with my entrance. I squeezed his shoulders with my hands as I lowered myself down onto him.
“Yes,” he hissed. “Fuck, Aideen. You’re so tight.”
Enjoy the tightness while it lasts.
I swallowed down a moan and leaned my head down to Kane’s as I began to move up and down. I gasped and bit down on my lower lip when jolts of pleasure shot up throw my body.
“What is it?” Kane breathed.
I licked my lips. “The sensation is heightened. I feel everythin’.”
Kane watched me as I lifted up and lowered myself back down onto his cock.
“Is that a good thing?” he asked.
I nodded my head. “Yes, it’s so good.”
Kane grinned and lay back on his bed. He ran his hands over my pregnant belly, and then lifted them to my breasts. I hissed when he rubbed them a little too roughly.
“Gently,” I chastised.
Kane smirked but did as asked.
He ran his fingertips in lightly circular patterns around my nipples, and it caused shivers to run up and down my spine.
My breathing became laboured when I picked up my speed and slammed down on Kane’s cock like there was no tomorrow.
“Fuck!” Kane roared and bucked his hips up into me.
“Yes,” I panted. “Oh, please, yes!”
“Come on, babydoll,” Kane growled and smacked my thighs. “Come all over me.”