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She makes that cute whimpering sound that goes right to the base of my cock, causing hard tension to move through my shaft, making me swell with the need to drag her downstairs and into the bedroom before Lena and Jocko return home.

“Okay, okay.” She stands up, letting out a shaky breath, the redness of her cheeks telling me this is a big moment for her. “But please don’t laugh if you don’t like it. Please don’t make fun of me.”

“I would never make fun of you,” I growl, and then let out a dark chuckle. “Well, unless I was teasing you… but that’s an entirely different matter, isn’t it?”

The corner of her lips twitches, her smile illuminating her gorgeous face.

And then she starts to sing, and my whole world changes, even more than it already has. She doesn’t use any words at first – just lets out a long note, hovering in the air, flooded with sunlight and hope for the future, flooded with all the closeness that has brought us together.

On and on, the note goes, prompting an answering note to thrum inside of me. I feel her reaching inside of me and prodding parts of me awake – emotional and important parts – as her voice swirls and swirls all around us.

“There was a man,” she sings, introducing lyrics as she sways softly from side to side. Her eyes are closed and her lips are turned upward in a profound smile. “And there was a girl… And she said to him it cannot be, and he said to her can’t you see, oh, oh, can’t you seeeeee…”

“See what?” I whisper when she trails off.

Her eyes blink open. “I don’t know. I just made it up.”

I love you, the words blaze through my mind. That’s what she was going to say.

My love for her thunders through me, prompting me to my feet as I stalk across the rooftop and grab onto her hips, pulling her toward me so our bodies are flush together.

My manhood presses firmly against her belly, and my seed burns, boils, and roars at me to claim her.

“You’re incredible,” I whisper, leaning down until I can feel her breath on my face. “Honestly, that was amazing. You’re going to be a very successful singer one day if that’s what you want.”

“You mean it?”

“I do,” I growl, thinking about a wholly different situation where I might use those words.

“Kane, what about—”

I still her words with a kiss, pushing firmly against her, opening my mouth as our tongues dance together.

I feel her melt – the moment where she gives into our lust when she accepts what I knew the moment Jocko left with Lena.

Our bodies are too hungry, too filled with carnal certainty.

We have to claim each other.

Chapter Twenty-One

Kelly

Tell him to stop, the reasonable part of my mind screams as we stumble through the house, our lips coming apart only long enough for us to find our footing.

This is wrong, I scream silently, trying to convince myself as his hands make firm impressions on my hips, as he drags me into my bedroom and slams the door behind us.

“You feel perfect,” he snarls, spinning me around and grinding his manhood against my ass.

My body responds without me having to give it instructions. I bend over and grind myself against him, up and down, feeling his manhood push between my ass cheeks and tease my pussy.

My hole is already soaked, my clit tingling the more I grind.

“Fuck, twerk on that dick,” he growls.

“Like this?” I whimper, my whole body filled with heat.

I shift my hips even faster, moving with all the lust blazing through me, feeling his manhood get even harder the faster I move.

“Yes, yes,” he snarls.

Suddenly his hands are on my thighs, pushing me over the bed and pulling my dress up. He handles me roughly, and yet somehow tenderly at the same time, a combination only Kane could achieve.

“Fuck. Your ass is so damn perfect.”

I gasp when he presses his palm down on my sex, grinding the heel of it up and down my lips, crushing my clit, and smearing wetness over my hole. He grips my panties and roughly pulls them down, so they tickle their way down my thighs and my knees and over my calves.

Nerves try to scream at me to stop, he’s too big, but I’ve never experienced lust this loud before.

It screams so much louder than my nerves, loyalty, or anything, as though my body has taken over and all that matters is getting his massive throbbing dick inside of me. All that matters is his seed burning through me, scorching as he floods my body with our future.

“Fuck, I need to feel that pussy.”

I twist to look over my shoulder, watching in captivation as he yanks his pants down and pulls out his huge cock.

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