“You’re the hottest man I’ve ever laid me eyes on,” I admitted then leaned in close to him. “I’ll deny ever sayin’ that in the mornin’.”
Kane snorted with laughter. “Are you just saying that so you can get in my pants?”
I smirked. “I could say a lot less and get in your pants, but no, I’m being honest. You’re perfect the way you are. Your scars don’t bother me at all, honey.”
Kane growled and it made me jump then smile.
“I love when you make that noise.”
I jumped again when Kane’s hands latched onto my bare behind and squeezed. I held my breath as he leaned forward and placed his mouth by my ear.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll see stars.”
Oh.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, please.”
Kane pulled back and almost glared down at me. “Turn around.”
Turn round?
“Okay,” I murmured and did as... ordered?
I turned my back to Kane, and it was only then I became fully aware of how naked and vulnerable I was. I flinched when his finger pressed against my neck and slid down my back causing a shiver to run up my spine.
“Bend over,” he grunted.
Holy shite.
My already pounding heart kicked up a notch and began to slam into my chest with such force it took my breath away.
“Aideen,” Kane growled. “Bend. Over.”
Oh. My. God.
This was hot.
So fucking hot.
I bent forward and flattened my palms against the soft mattress beneath me. I began to shake with anticipation of what was about to happen, and it both terrified and thrilled me.
“I’m going to fuck you right here,” Kane murmured.
I bit down on my lip when I felt the tip of Kane’s finger lazily rotate in circles around my entrance. He never dipped it inside; he stuck to a painfully slow rhythm of gentle finger fucking.
It was torture.
“And if you can take me here,” he grunted and moved his finger to my anus, “I’ll fuck you here too.”
My arse?
I widened my eyes, but I said nothing. I remained calm. Inside I was freaking out though because, in all my sexually active years. I had never once tried anal sex. I wasn’t a prude. I thought of myself as adventurous, but anal just never came up.
Until now.
“Aideen?” Kane whispered.
I moaned out loud when two of Kane’s fingers dipped inside me without warning.
“Oh, so you are awake.” Kane chuckled.
Awake?
“You thought I fell asleep positioned like this while you’re doin’ that?” I asked, whilst biting down on my lower lip.
Kane continued to slowly pump his fingers in and out of my body. “Stranger things have happened.”
My eyes fluttered closed as a teasing sensation surrounded my core.
“Please,” I whispered.
“Please what?”
I groaned, “Please fuck me already.”
Kane clicked his tongue. “I don’t know... you don’t seem to really want me to fuck you.”
Seriously?
“Kane,” I growled as my clit pulsed to life and began to throb. “I’m very ready for you to fuck me.”
Kane shook his head. “It doesn’t seem like it.”
I growled and pushed back against his hand, taking his fingers deep inside me. I yelped when a stinging slap was delivered to my behind.
“That shows your enthusiasm, but not quite enough for me to be bothered enough to take my cock out.”
Really?
I was butt ass naked and bent over in front of him while he fingered me at a snail’s pace. How did this not show enthusiasm? If I didn’t know any better, I would say he was purposely trying to piss me off.
“I’ll show you enthusiasm,” I grunted to myself and turned around, frowning at the loss of Kane’s fingers.
I quickly kneeled in front of Kane and then rolled to the left and off the bed. He watched me as I moved, a perplexed look on his face
“What are you—offt!” I cut Kane off when I ran and jumped on him.
He caught me but fell back onto his bed.
I sat upright and glared down at him. “Move up the bed.”
Kane looked up at me with wide but amused eyes and did as I ordered. He shimmied up the bed and then clasped his hands behind his head. “What now?”
Cheeky fucker.
I didn’t reply. Instead, I moved down his thighs and grabbed a hold of his jeans. I unbuttoned them and forcibly yanked his boxers down letting his cock spring free. I didn’t ask for permission, nor did I let on to what I was doing. I simply moved back up Kane’s body, reached down, grabbed his thick cock in my hand and guided it to my entrance as I sank down.
“Fuck!” he roared.
Yeah, fuck.
I forced myself not to clench as I sunk lower and lower on Kane’s cock. It was a battle because I’d never had anyone as big as him before. Skull had a pretty decent sized cock, nothing like Kane’s though; he was big in length and width. It almost made me regret taking control because my fast and furious plan was now out the window as I struggled to keep it together enough to take him fully inside of me.
“Christ,” I breathed as my pelvis finally touched Kane’s.
Kane’s hands gripped my thighs. “Don’t stop,” he begged, his voice pained.
“Give me a second,” I pleaded. “It’s—you’re big, okay. Just... let me adjust.”
Kane almost whimpered, “I’m big? You’re tight as fuck. That inch-by-inch thing you just did is a no-go. Jesus, I’ll fuck you into next week if you continue to torture me like that.”
He spoke like I did it on purpose.
I swallowed. “Okay,” I exhaled and placed my hands on his chest. “Are you ready?”
Kane slapped my arse cheeks. “Ride me, babydoll.”
And ride him I did.
I used his chest for leverage to lift myself up and sink back down on him. I closed my eyes and focused on feeling Kane’s chest under me rather than the size of his cock. It was so big it almost hurt.
Stop being a pussy.
I growled at my thoughts and picked up my pace until my skin slapped against Kane with each bounce. There. That felt better. I could still feel the stretch of Kane’s cock, but it no longer felt uncomfortable; the lubricant my body produced made sure of that.