Page 54 of Her Ruthless Protector

So wet. Silky. Soft.

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For God’ssake what kind of noise had she just made?

“You like that? I think you like that.” He pressed deeper along her crease and she brought up her knees.

“I like it. Oh yeah, I like it.” She traced her fingers through his chest hair, and he hissed. He was burning up. So was she.

“Sex. We need sex now,” she pleaded.

“Foreplay. Foreplay’s fun.”

He was the devil.

She could feel his cock against her leg, she needed that monster. She needed it now. He slid down further, one hand still on her breast, his tongue licking a trail down her torso. Oh, he was going for it. She was more turned on than she’d ever been in her life. She gripped the duvet cover so hard that she almost pulled it over her head.

His tongue swirled leisurely around some freckles on her stomach.

“Kane,” she wailed. “Stop it.”

“I love these, they taste like cinnamon.”

“You freak, they do not.”

His tongue shot into her belly button and she lost her breath, every thought in her head disappeared. Just when she thought he couldn’t get more wicked, his fingers rolled her nipple and pinched.

She screeched his name and his chuckle reverberated against her tummy.

Before she knew what was what, her panties were off, and the feel of his whiskers were abrading the sensitive skin of her thighs. She sighed.

Please don’t let him stop.

Please let him be good at this.

He kissed her. He actually kissed her.

Who did that?

“You’re as beautiful here as you are everywhere else.” His hands coaxed her legs to widen farther, and she did.

The broad tip of his finger slid easily through her wet folds, followed by his tongue. She moved with him and this time he sighed.

A.J. waited. She didn’t even realize she was holding her breath until he filled her up with two long fingers. It was sublime. He started a rhythm that had her panting, then his tongue started twirling around her clit. Twirling and swirling, causing a maelstrom of sensation to obliterate all conscious thought except for one.

Kane.

He became the center of her world.

This man.

This moment.

Kane.

What was happening? She felt his lips pull at her engorged nub and she yelled out his name. She was so damned close. She wanted to press closer, instead she was pulling away, it was too much.

What was her problem?