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His eyes flash to mine darkly. When did he drop to a knee?

“You don’t know what you’re asking,” he chokes out, staring at my body like he’s stuck in a trance. “Once I start, I won’t be able to stop.”

My toes curl, and the muscles in my lower belly contract.

“I want to go slow our first time,” he explains, maybe to me, maybe to himself.

“Have me however you want me. As many times as you want.” I want him to lose control. I want to ruffle his feathers, to see this man that has always respected me and cared for me, become undone.

And he doesn’t disappoint.

Kane licks the underside of my left breast slowly as if testing the waters, and his eyes close in ecstasy. He snatches my nipple in his mouth, groaning against my skin until my groin floods with untamed flames. He twists my right nipple with his other hand, pinching it until it’s hard and at his mercy.

“God, Kane,” I gasp.

While he sucks and nibbles, a hand nudges my legs apart. “Tell me you’re wet for me, honey.” I hardly recognize the pained tone of his voice.

I don’t have to answer. Because his thick fingers run up my center, slippery with the evidence of my arousal.

“Oh,” I breathe out. How did that happen so fast?

My eyes snap closed as he nudges my entrance with his thumb, groaning at how tight we both know it’s going to be. “There.” He pushes the tip of his thumb inside, only a little, and I release all of the air trapped in my chest. “Is that what you need, my love?”

My knees become wobbly, and I’m certain his thumb inside me and mouth suckling my nipple are going to make me collapse.

He glances up at me, and those eyes are so dark and hazy, I’m not sure if he sees me. But he reacts to my instability swiftly, hooking his hands behind my thighs and scooping me off my feet, lowering our bodies flush to the grass. He’s on his back, and I’m sitting on his chest. Squirming to pinch my thighs together because my wetness has dripped uncontrollably down my legs.

“Up,” he commands, pulling my legs toward his head. “On my mouth.”

I suck in a sharp breath. “What?No.” I clench up, gawking down at his audacity.

He pauses, gazing at me like his hunger won’t wait. “I’ll take care of you.”

But I’m still uncertain. He wants me to—siton his face?

“I’ll show you how.” He smirks, though it doesn’t touch his eyes.

“How what?”

“How to ride my tongue until you come.”

My back arches, and if it’s at all possible, I’m wetter than before. Tingles spread over my stomach and thighs, and I don’t care how strange this is. I want to do as he says.

I nod once, shocked at the words coming out of his mouth. That small confirmation urges him to lift my hips, angling my center directly over his mouth.

“Relax,” I hear him say. “Lower yourself to me.”

I fight the instinct to stay stiff and hover over him. With loosening muscles, his mouth meets my clit. I suck in a sharp, edgy breath. At first, he kisses me, soft and nice, then his tongue licks through my wetness, and I shudder.

Dear God.

His groans vibrate against my pussy, sending fireworks up my spine. And he feasts like this is his last meal. Calloused hands bracing my hips, tongue dipping inside me.

I moan through my teeth, but it somehow turns into a frustrated growl. This position on top of him feels euphoric. And it’s far more attractive that he is treating this act like it’s forhispleasure and not mine. Like he can’t be disturbed while feeding. Like he’s in a drug-induced haze, blacking out in an uncontrollable frenzy to taste every bit of me. This sends my bloodstream roaring with pleasure.

“I want you to fucking suffocate me, Skylenna,” he grits out, digging his fingers into my hips, rocking me back and forth on his tongue.

Hot breath whooshes from my lungs.

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