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That isn’t what I meant.

I will myself to say, No, what about when she finds out? We can’t betray her.

But when he takes my hand in his and leads me toward the street, I don’t fight him.

I’ve dreamed of belonging to Kane Konstantinov for so long, and now my dreams are coming true. My body sings at the thought, willing me to leap on him, to slide down him and sit down on his throbbing manhood, taking every inch until he’s buried deep inside of me and ready to explode.

Oh, freaking heck, Lena. I’m so sorry.

Chapter Eight

Kane

I couldn’t fight this feeling if I wanted to, this burning need to claim her, to paint her with my lust, making every inch of her curvy body lust-red and ready to be fucked, ready to be savaged by the beast inside of me.

Pushing open the door to my rented apartment, I gesture inside. It’s a simple three-room affair, with a couch pushed against the wall and the ceiling fan whirring. It’s nothing like the swanky home I dream of buying her – the home I’ll fill with our family and laughter – but it’ll have to do for now.

Because I can’t stop.

After I lock the door behind us, I surge forward, compelled by a force of nature I can’t begin to understand. My manhood throbs and the ancient beast inside of me howls, my seed surging up my shaft, roaring at me to claim her, now, now, fucking now.

“Kane—”

She gasps as I grab her from behind, smoothing one hand down to her ass and the other around to the front of her dress, wedging it between her thighs.

She wriggles against me as I stroke up, pushing against her dress so I can feel the wetness of her pussy, seeping invitingly through the fabric.

“You’re already soaked,” I snarl in her ear, leaning down so I can press my manhood against her round juicy ass. She shifts against me, instinct driving her as much as it drives me. “I’ve been thinking about this ever since we kissed, how wet you’d be, how ready.”

“Me too.” She gasps, grinding up and down, her young curvy body spurred into action. “But…”

“No.” My voice is firm, the voice of a man in charge. “No explanations. No doubts. None of that until I’ve tasted your sweet hot young pussy and made you cream. On the couch, now. Bend over so I can see that ass.”

“Kane—”

“Now,” I roar, as atavistic passion moves through me, feeling like a hunter who’s ready to fight and kill to protect his woman.

She gasps, looking alluringly over her shoulder at me as she walks over to the couch. The curtains are drawn, but they’re thin and light filters through, shining on her voluptuous perfection as she bends over the couch, digging her fingernails into the fabric.

“Like this?” she murmurs.

I snarl as I stalk forward, forcing myself to move slowly unless something shatters in me, unless I can’t hold back anymore and I end up pulling out my thick manhood and forcing myself inside of her straight away.

I need to get my woman warmed up first, get her young slit nice and ready for my throbbing dick.

“Exactly like that.” I move my hands down and lift the hem of her dress, up, up until its hiked around her hips, revealing the round globes of her thick ass cheeks. “Oh, fuck. Move that ass back. Grind against my dick.”

“Kane, there’s something I need to tell you…”

She trails off in whimpering moans when I press my palm against her pussy, rubbing up and down. She’s so wet her juices smear against me even through her panties, making my palm slick.

“There’s nothing you need to do except be a good girl and get ready to come for me. Can you do that, Kelly? Hmm?”

I slide down her panties slowly, almost losing control when I can feel how her stickiness clings to them, trying to stop the movement. I pull them all the way down to her knees and then let them slide the rest of the way.

“Stay like that,” I snarl, hardly able to force the words out as I stand back and gaze at her.

The pale sunlight shines on her round ass, and her pussy – her thick beautiful lips and her enflamed clit and her winking pink hole – glistens temptingly.

Moving forward, I fall to my knees and bring my hands up, burying them in her flesh.

Her scent washes over me, through me as I bring my face to her pussy, inhaling deeply as my seed riots and cheers inside of me, roaring at me that this is it – the moment I find the woman I didn’t even know I was looking for.

She tastes as perfect as she smells, my tongue sliding from her clit to her hole and then flicking back and forth. I can feel her pleasure through the way her ass cheeks shiver in my hands, her whole body bucking and rocking as I lick quicker, with more feral possession burning through the movements.

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