Decker.”
Kasey’s lips parted with an inaudible gasp. “Evan?” she whispered. He loved her. He’d fallen in love with her. This powerful man was hers. Lowering her lips to his, she kissed him with all the passion she had. His arms wrapped around her again, seating her on his lap.
Evan lowered her to the bed, sliding down between her thighs. His nostrils flared at the scent of his release and hers. He skimmed the surface of her heat with his tongue, her body arching as he found her bud.
Kasey whimpered with joy as her fingers found his hair and tightened, trying to pull him closer.
Evan thrust his tongue into her heat, withdrawing and drawing circles before doing so again and again. His hands slid under her bottom, grasping both cheeks as he nipped her clit.
“Oh my God, Evan, please. Get inside me, please,” she gasped.
Evan moved up, his knees spreading her thighs even further and thrust into her to the hilt. Both groaned from the sheer pleasure, holding still to savor it for one moment and then they broke loose. Evan lowered his mouth to her neck, biting and sucking as he thrust in deep and hard. Kasey’s fingers tightened and dug in wherever they were on his body.
Realizing the bed was shaking, Kasey gasped as Evan’s arm flew up to the headboard in time to keep her from hitting it. Their grunts and groans were not muffled by any means as he began thrusting upward with a vigorous pace. Kasey had never liked missionary, she didn’t feel as though she felt enough of her man or he suffocated her, but not with Evan. He knew how to hold himself so not to squish her and to move so she enjoyed and could feel every inch of him as the tingles raced from her head to her pussy. “Oh my God, Evan, I don’t think I’m going to…”
“Come for me, Kasey, come now!” he groaned as her walls started convulsing around him. Her cries of fulfillment sent him over the edge; his growls grew louder as he spurted his essence into her warmth. “Mine, Kasey, you’re mine.”
Kasey panted for air as he collapsed beside her, his chest heaving as well. “Ok,” she breathed heavily. “But, you’re mine too,” she whispered laying her hand on his abdomen before drifting off.
* * * *
Kasey leaned against the butcher block and smiled as she stood across from her brother and sister in the kitchen. Evan came to stand behind her, his hands placed softly on her hips. Her Grandma had just left making a comment about more than twice and some growling going on around three this morning.
“Disgusting,” Sasha spat.
“What’s disgusting, Sasha, is you and Gilford eavesdropping at our door like a couple of pervs.” Kasey’s brow lifted at her sister’s red face.
“Seriously?” Graham chuckled. “Didn’t you have anything better to do?”
“Shut-up!” Sasha snapped.
“Daddy!” Kasey yelled. “I think you better get the shotgun, there’s gonna be a weddin’.”
“You’re such a bitch!” Sasha yelled as she threw her mug in the sink, breaking it. “You’re not even a part of this family, you were adopted!”
Evan’s hands tightened on Kasey’s hips, bringing her to stand up as Graham stopped laughing.
“That’s enough, Sasha,” Graham growled.
“No it’s not, I’m sick of this. I’m sick of everyone pussy-footing around because poor little Kasey was abandoned and we took her in.”
Kasey tensed. “You’re such a bitch, Sasha. That might have worked when I was twelve, but seriously give it up.”
“No seriously, stupid, you’re not one of us…”
“Sasha!” Graham yelled.
“You’re not of our blood, you are not a Decker! Daddy and Grandma found you on the doorstep! How do you like that, Mr. Roven of Roven Industries? Think your rich family will want anything to do with her now that it’s out that she’s a penniless little bastard?”
Kasey’s breathing stopped as she looked from Sasha to Graham and the anger on his face. Her head shook back and forth several times before a
Kasey’s lips parted with an inaudible gasp. “Evan?” she whispered. He loved her. He’d fallen in love with her. This powerful man was hers. Lowering her lips to his, she kissed him with all the passion she had. His arms wrapped around her again, seating her on his lap.
Evan lowered her to the bed, sliding down between her thighs. His nostrils flared at the scent of his release and hers. He skimmed the surface of her heat with his tongue, her body arching as he found her bud.
Kasey whimpered with joy as her fingers found his hair and tightened, trying to pull him closer.
Evan thrust his tongue into her heat, withdrawing and drawing circles before doing so again and again. His hands slid under her bottom, grasping both cheeks as he nipped her clit.
“Oh my God, Evan, please. Get inside me, please,” she gasped.
Evan moved up, his knees spreading her thighs even further and thrust into her to the hilt. Both groaned from the sheer pleasure, holding still to savor it for one moment and then they broke loose. Evan lowered his mouth to her neck, biting and sucking as he thrust in deep and hard. Kasey’s fingers tightened and dug in wherever they were on his body.
Realizing the bed was shaking, Kasey gasped as Evan’s arm flew up to the headboard in time to keep her from hitting it. Their grunts and groans were not muffled by any means as he began thrusting upward with a vigorous pace. Kasey had never liked missionary, she didn’t feel as though she felt enough of her man or he suffocated her, but not with Evan. He knew how to hold himself so not to squish her and to move so she enjoyed and could feel every inch of him as the tingles raced from her head to her pussy. “Oh my God, Evan, I don’t think I’m going to…”
“Come for me, Kasey, come now!” he groaned as her walls started convulsing around him. Her cries of fulfillment sent him over the edge; his growls grew louder as he spurted his essence into her warmth. “Mine, Kasey, you’re mine.”
Kasey panted for air as he collapsed beside her, his chest heaving as well. “Ok,” she breathed heavily. “But, you’re mine too,” she whispered laying her hand on his abdomen before drifting off.
* * * *
Kasey leaned against the butcher block and smiled as she stood across from her brother and sister in the kitchen. Evan came to stand behind her, his hands placed softly on her hips. Her Grandma had just left making a comment about more than twice and some growling going on around three this morning.
“Disgusting,” Sasha spat.
“What’s disgusting, Sasha, is you and Gilford eavesdropping at our door like a couple of pervs.” Kasey’s brow lifted at her sister’s red face.
“Seriously?” Graham chuckled. “Didn’t you have anything better to do?”
“Shut-up!” Sasha snapped.
“Daddy!” Kasey yelled. “I think you better get the shotgun, there’s gonna be a weddin’.”
“You’re such a bitch!” Sasha yelled as she threw her mug in the sink, breaking it. “You’re not even a part of this family, you were adopted!”
Evan’s hands tightened on Kasey’s hips, bringing her to stand up as Graham stopped laughing.
“That’s enough, Sasha,” Graham growled.
“No it’s not, I’m sick of this. I’m sick of everyone pussy-footing around because poor little Kasey was abandoned and we took her in.”
Kasey tensed. “You’re such a bitch, Sasha. That might have worked when I was twelve, but seriously give it up.”
“No seriously, stupid, you’re not one of us…”
“Sasha!” Graham yelled.
“You’re not of our blood, you are not a Decker! Daddy and Grandma found you on the doorstep! How do you like that, Mr. Roven of Roven Industries? Think your rich family will want anything to do with her now that it’s out that she’s a penniless little bastard?”
Kasey’s breathing stopped as she looked from Sasha to Graham and the anger on his face. Her head shook back and forth several times before a