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He takes my hand and places it against his thumping heart. “You feel that, yes?” He lifts his hips so I can feel his cock. “And that?Thatis what you do to me. But if you feel this is moving too fast, I’ll back off and let you make up your mind.”
Feeling bold because of his words, I lay my forehead against his and start rocking my hips. “I want this. Fuck, I want it so damn bad. But the way you make me feel makes me feel crazy.”
“We need a little crazy in our life,Litso kukly.We need something to make us feel alive.”
“Is that how I make you feel?”
“Yes,” Kane hisses when I grind down harder. “Fuck, you look gorgeous like this.”
“Tell me,” I rasp.
“You want me to tell you how your eyes light up, your cheeks get red, and you bite on that plump bottom lip? You want me to tell you that every bit of that drives me fucking insane? Almost to the point that I want to pull our pants down and bury myself inside you?”
My chest tightens up at his words, and I don’t know what to make of my reaction. Do I like it or hate it? I want to hate it so damn bad that he can reduce me to a moaning mess with just words. But in reality, I don’t. I crave how he makes me feel because no one has ever made me feel this way. And that’s a recipe for disaster on this fast-moving train. “Kane,” I groan when he grabs my hips to stop me from rubbing against him. As embarrassing as it is, I’m so close to coming that my balls ache.
“Not in here. I don’t have the room to do what I want to.” He leans up and licks my neck. “Plus, you’re hard as a rock, and when I do let you come, it will be so much sweeter.”
“We’re here, Sir.”
“Let’s go.”
I look at our current state and look back up at him. “These are a little noticeable. Well, yours is a lot noticeable.”
Kane chuckles and slides me to the seat beside him. “We’re going in through the back.”
When Dalton opens the door, Kane steps out and sticks his hand in to help me out. He leads me to the backdoor of the restaurant withLyubava’swritten on it. “This is yours?”
“One of them,” Kane answers, keying in the code for the door. “It’s the first one that is just mine.”
We’re greeted by a tiny brunette girl who takes us to a table behind a curtain. “Your VIP table, Sir.”
“Thank you, Irina.”
Kane lets me slide into the booth and sits beside me with his thigh pressed against mine, his arm on the back of the seat. The waitress’s eyes widen slightly. “What can I get you?”
“Start us out with my best wine and samples of our best dishes.”
She dips her head. “Yes, Sir.”
When she’s out of earshot, I look at Kane. “Why did she look so surprised when you sat beside me?”
“Because I don’t bring dates here. I keep that part separate from my real life.” What. The. Fuck?
I clear my throat, suddenly uneasy. “This is a really nice place. How many places do you have?”
Kane’s eyes narrow slightly when he catches the subject change. “Several. Are you ashamed to be seen with me,Litso kukly?”
I blow out a breath. “No. It’s just…you’re a lot, Kane.” He drops his arm and goes to scoot away. I grab his thigh to stop him. “Where are you going?”
“I’m giving you space.”
“I don’t want space. It’s just some of the stuff you say freaks me the fuck out.”
He settles back into his seat, but I notice the safe distance he leaves between us. “Would you rather me be cold?”Yes.“Treat you like my fucktoy and send you on your way?” He reaches out and rubs his thumb across my bottom lip. “I can’t do that to you. I tried, but something in your eyes said that you needed someone to take care of you.”
“And you’re capable of that?” I see the hurt flash across his face before he can stop it, and I immediately feel like shit. “I didn’t mean it that way.”
“Let me ask you a question. When you saw me at the ball, did you know who I was?” The sudden shift in the conversation makes me nervous, especially since he’s giving me the same look he was giving me when we first met.
