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Time passed. I didn’t know if it was ten seconds or ten minutes, but it felt like an eternity before I opened the door again, needing to see that he was, in fact, gone. When I did, he was standing in front of me.
“Kane.” I heard the desperation in my voice. I couldn’t help it. He made me weak with desire. The entire time we’d lived together had only made me want him more.
Without saying a word, he took a step toward me and crushed his mouth against mine, claiming me in a soul-stealing kiss. My lips parted in a gasp as his tongue slid into my mouth. As he kissed me, his fingers fisted in the cotton of my shirt, scrunching the material up until my lower half was bare.
The first time we’d been together, it had been a collision of a lifetime of pent-up sexual desire, but I would argue this time was even more desperate. As he gripped my waist and lifted me up, urgency roared to life in me. My legs wrapped around him, and my ankles locked as he backed me up against the wall. Through the thin cotton of my underwear, I felt his bulge pressing against me. He broke our kiss, then trailed open-mouthed kisses down my neck.
My hips rocked against his hard shaft as a low throb began to swirl in my lower belly. I’d always heard that sex, especially for women, was more mental than physical, but I’d never actually bought into that theory.
Being with Kane proved that it was. He barely had to touch me, and I was already at the edge of climax. His large hands moved to my backside, his palms covered my cheeks, and his fingers kneaded my flesh. My hands grasped his shoulders as he continued pressing open-mouth kisses along my collarbone and across my chest.
With his free hand, he roughly tugged the strap of my nightshirt down my shoulder, causing my right breast to be free. I felt the air hit my nipple only a second before his mouth covered it. His teeth nipped at the pebbled nub as he flicked the surface using the tip of his tongue. My fingers fisted in his hair as he sucked on my breast.
“You’ve been driving me crazy.” His voice was deep and gravelly as he tightened his hold on my hips and then tossed me on the bed.
“I have?” I asked as I stared up at him.
“Yes.” He knelt between my legs; his large hands covered my knees, then pushed them apart. His fingers trailed up my inner thighs. The roughened pads of his fingers grazed my skin as his stare darkened with desire. “It’s been torture being so close to you and not being able to touch you, to kiss you.” His touch reached my core, and my pussy clenched in anticipation as his knuckles brushed my panties. “And to taste you.” With that declaration, he pulled the material covering my sex to the side and covered my feminine lips with his mouth.
“Ahh,” I gasped as his tongue ran up and down my seam before suckling the hood of my sex.
“Mmm, you taste so good,” he said as he continued licking me.
My fingers fisted in the comforter as the tip of his tongue hardened, and he began flicking it across my clit.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I whimpered encouragement as his finger began to massage my opening.
His other hand reached up and covered my breast, his thumb and forefinger squeezing my nipple tightly as he pushed a single digit into my tight canal, and his tongue flicked feverishly against my pleasure button. The combined sensations pushed me up and over the edge. My entire body dissolved into tingling explosions as I came hard, riding out my release against Kane’s mouth.
He continued kissing my folds as my limbs drained with exhaustion, and another fire ignited in me. He wasn’t the only one who had been tortured for the past six weeks. Living with Kane, seeing him be a father, a provider, a caregiver, and a police officer, had made any feelings I had before returning to Wishing Well look like a silly crush. I had feelings for him now. Real feelings.
And since I couldn’t tell him those feelings, the next best thing was to show him.
22
KANE
“I’m pretty sure I’m just one bad decision away from collecting the whole set.” ~ Miss Dottie
Ruby’s arousal coated my tongue as I licked up and down her feminine folds. I was getting drunk off the delicious aftermath of her climax when she sat up and began tugging on my shirt. There was a desperation in her movements that I recognized. I stood and quickly kicked off my shoes before removing my t-shirt, jeans, and boxer briefs. She worked just as quickly and stripped out of her nightgown and panties.
A male groan of appreciation rumbled through me as I started to lower down on the bed to join her. My movement was stopped by her hands, that flattened against my abs as Ruby slid off the bed and kneeled down in front of me. Her big blue eyes lifted to meet mine as her fingers wrapped around my straining shaft. Seeing her on her knees in front of me was almost enough to send me over the edge.
I hissed as her grip tightened, sending a jolt of pleasure shooting to my balls. My hands ran through Ruby’s hair as she leaned forward, never breaking eye contact, and took me in her mouth. I couldn’t count the number of fantasies I’d had about her being in this exact position over the past month and a half. I’d dreamed about it. I’d jerked off to it. But the reality was so much better than any of the fantasies I’d had.
Velvety, wet suction enveloped me as I watched myself disappear into her mouth. Her fingers tightened at my base and followed the path of her lips as she moved up and down my cock. Her tongue pressed against my pulsing shaft as one hand was anchored on my thigh and the other cupped my balls.
She squeezed the fingers that were cradling my sack as she continued sucking me deep down her throat and then pulling back out again. A roar of satisfaction ripped from my chest as my fingers splayed through the silky softness of her hair.
The first night we’d been together had started to feel like it had been a dream. Like it had all been in my imagination. But now, I knew that tonight was real. This wasn’t just a glitch in reality. It meant something.
As much as that terrified me, the thought of stopping was unimaginable. I knew that I needed to be inside of her. Getting off like this was not enough.
My hands gripped her upper arms, and I yanked her up on her feet. She smiled up at me, her lids heavy, as her hooded stare met mine. Without saying a word, I picked her up off the ground and carried her into my room. I laid her down on the comforter gently. Her long blonde hair fanned out onto the pillow. Her beautiful breasts rose and fell with her labored breathing as I took care of protection and then joined her on the bed. Her legs parted, and I settled between them. My shaft nestled into the heat of her sex as I rested my weight on my forearms on either side of her face.
As badly as I wanted to be with her, there was still a little voice in the back of my head saying this was a bad idea. Her hand lifted and gently grazed my cheek and jaw. “What? What’s wrong?”
“I know that we shouldn’t do this, but I don’t have any self-control. I want you…” I paused, unsure of just how much I should reveal. “I need you. I know I shouldn’t, but I do.”
