with her hand and
he met her eyes. She was trying to smile, but he knew what she was feeling
because he was feeling it too. She was so damn tight, her pussy clenching him
as she eased down on his shaft.
Pulling
her chest flush against his, Kane gripped her hips and thrust up into her in
one swift movement that had her crying out. “Kiss me, dammit,” he grumbled from
beneath her hand.
Lucie
replaced her hand with her mouth, and the invasion of her tongue was so welcome,
Kane had to hold still for a moment for fear that he might just lose control. He
could feel it in his chest. There was a tingling that started somewhere in the
center of his body, but it wasn’t his release. This was something different.
Something unexpected, but so incredible, he wasn’t sure he ever wanted to come
down from this high.
Wrapping
one arm around her head and placing his other hand against the small of her
back, Kane held her against him, trying to keep her from moving. When she began
rocking her hips and moaning into his mouth, he knew he wasn’t going to last
long enough to make this good for her if she kept this up.
Letting
her go, he pushed her shoulders until she was sitting on him again and he
linked their hands together, holding his arms up so that she could use him as
leverage.
“Fuck
me, Lucie.” He ground out the words, clenching his teeth as her pussy spasmed
around his dick.
Obviously
unfamiliar with the position, Lucie began doing as he instructed and although
the feeling was exquisite, Kane needed to control her movements. In a blur of
motion, he flipped her onto her back, never pulling out of her body. Once he
was on top of her, he began thrusting his hips hard and fast against hers,
burying his cock deeper into her body as she closed her eyes and threw her head
back.
“Open
them,” he growled. “Open your eyes and watch me, Lucie.” He had no idea why it
was so important that he maintained eye contact with her, but Kane felt it was
critical. Their bodies were speaking in ways that words never could, but the connection
was far deeper than that and he wanted to see into her soul.
“God,
yes, baby,” he groaned, slowing his pace as he slipped one hand between them,
finding her clit with his fingers. “You feel so damn good.”
As
he began strumming her clit gently, Lucie’s moans intensified until she was
clawing his shoulders, her hips bucking up off of the mattress.
“Are
you going to come for me?” he asked, sinking deeper and deeper into her with
every thrust, increasing the pressure of his finger against her clit with every
jarring movement. “Tell me, Lucie. Tell me when you come.”
Kane
barely managed to control himself; continuing to pound harder, faster until he
was sweating and shaking with the strength of his release as it rushed up on
him without warning. Slamming into her once, twice, three times, Kane felt the
way her inner muscles squeezed his cock, almost painfully tight as Lucie moaned
into the darkened room, her sharp little nails digging into his skin as she
stilled.
As
she came apart beneath him, Kane followed her over into the glorious abyss.
~~*~~
There
was something to be said about angry sex, Lucie thought to herself as she lay
against Kane, her head propped on his chest as his heartbeat thumped slowly in
her ear. He was so warm, so strong as he held her close, his finger drawing
circles up and down her spine.
It
was still dark outside, but Lucie knew that was only going to last a little
while longer. Dawn wasn’t far off, and despite the fact that she wanted him
there more than she wanted anything else, Lucie knew it wouldn’t be appropriate
for Haley to find him in her bed. They probably had another hour at best before
her early riser was up and at it.
“Why
didn’t you tell me?” Kane asked, his gravelly voice penetrating the darkness.
Lucie’s
body stiffened. The question was a long time coming, but for some reason, she
hadn’t expected to hear it from him
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