He brought his hands up and rested his palms against my cheeks, slowly brushing his calloused thumb across my skin. He looked at me for what seemed like an eternity. Damn. There was something about him that made my body tremble with need, and having his body so close to mine was enough to send me over the edge. I watched in wonder as he lowered his perfect mouth down to mine, kissing me softly… so gentle and sweet. His scent circled around me, a mix of cologne and fresh leather. Just being close to him enthralled all of my senses.
I couldn’t resist him, even if I wanted to. His pull was too strong… I was falling for him, and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop it. As soon as I brought my hands up to his chest, the kiss changed, becoming more intense and heated. Goosebumps swept across my flesh as he delved further into my mouth, exploring every inch with his tongue. His fingers dug into my hips as he pulled me closer to him, forcing a light moan to vibrate through my chest. The bristles of his beard lightly scratched against my skin as he took complete control of the kiss. My body ached for him, burning for more as he claimed me with his mouth. My hands began to roam over his chest, gliding over the bulging muscles of his abdomen. I wanted to touch his bare skin, feel the heat of his body pressed against mine. I couldn’t wait any longer. Without thinking, I began to tug at his vest, pulling it from his body. He took it from me, carefully setting it over the back of the couch. Once he turned back to me, I reached for the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Once it was off, our hands became frantic, quickly removing the clothes that separated us. In just a few seconds, I was wearing only my lace bra and panties. My lips curved into a smile as I looked over to his clothes thrown haphazardly on the floor along with my pink satin bathrobe and nightie.
“Kane?” I whispered. I couldn’t stop staring at him. My eyes traveled along the lines and curves of the muscles of his chest, marveling at all of the tattoos that marked his body. I loved how he stared at my almost naked body with lust-filled eyes. I watched in eager fascination as his chest slowly rose and fell with each tortured breath he took. I could hear a faint growl escape him as his mouth settled over mine. We both sunk deeper into the cushions of the sofa as his hands slowly eased behind my back to release the clasp of my bra. As the fabric slipped away from my body, I felt his lips glide across my skin to my breast. Lust consumed me as the wet heat of his mouth engulfed my nipple and began to gently suck. He broke contact momentarily as he pulled back slightly and his strong arms repositioned me on the couch, his hard body moving to cover mine. His mouth resumed its heavenly torture of kissing and nipping the delicate skin of my neck. As he settled between my thighs, I rocked my hips, grinding against him as I tried desperately to find relief for the throbbing that was building up inside me.
“Steady, All-Star,” he whispered in my ear. His hand slowly slid between our bodies as he said, “I’m just getting started.”
He traced his fingers across my panties, teasing me with his light caresses. Pushing the fabric to the side, he slowly slid his finger into me. He twirled and flicked his fingers inside me, tormenting me with the motion of his hand.
“Is this what you want, baby?”
As I let my legs spread farther open for him, he growled, “That’s it, baby. Give it to me.”
His thumb circled around my swollen clit, drawing out my pleasure. As he found my g-spot, I held my breath, the muscles in my body quivering uncontrollably. I was still soaring in ecstasy when I felt my panties being ripped from my hips. The cushions underneath me shifted as he reached over for a brief moment to his clothes on the floor. I lifted my head just long enough to watch him slide the condom down his long, thick shaft. Then, a look of satisfaction crossed his face as he settled back between my legs and positioned his cock at my entrance.
“You ready for me, Allie?” he panted. “You want me?”
“God, yes!” I moaned.
He smiled appreciatively before his face took on a look of determination. He was struggling to control his lust that much was clear.
He clenched his jaw before lifting my hips and making one forceful thrust deep inside me, filling me completely. For a moment, I worried that I wouldn’t be able to take much more, but he remained still until my body was able to accommodate his invasion.
“Mm, damn, you feel so fucking good,” he growled. He slowly began to move, each thrust deliberate and powerful. I rocked against him with every stroke, trying to take him even deeper inside. His gaze burned into me as he brought his hand up to my neck, his fingers gently caressing my throat.
“This body is mine, Allie. All of you is mine, and I’m not letting you go.” The intensity of our connection was there in his eyes, and there was no denying that I felt it, too. I had felt it from the moment we first spoke.