41. Kane #2

Emotion crested in her features. “You already have, Kane. You’ve given me this .”

Shifting, she rolled me onto my back and came to straddle me.

Emery going all vixen.

Naked body lifted high, long locks of blonde a cascade around her shoulders, dipping down long enough to brush over those pert, perfect tits. All narrow waist and delicious flare of her hips.

Lust punched the air.

A swift, sudden fire that surged through my veins.

My hands shot to her hips when she ground herself against my instantly hard dick. “Ah, Little Warrior, are you ready for the next lesson in setting you free?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“Told you that once you had me, you’d be aching for it all over again.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.” It was the breath of a confession as she set her hands on my chest, balancing herself as she let her gaze sweep down my body to where she was rubbing her cunt on my bare cock.

“You can rest assured that I have zero problem with that,” I told her.

“I’m on the pill,” she breathed.

“Yeah?”

She gave a quick nod, a bolt of trust spearing between us. “Yeah.”

I nudged her up higher on her knees, and I fisted my dick, pumping myself once as I poised my engorged head at her center.

Could feel the heat radiating from her. Way her tight little body was begging for a brand-new type of release.

“Take it,” I told her, words a growl. “You own me. You have me. Take me however you want me.”

Those eyes flashed to mine, and a beat of awareness spun around us.

Affection and greed.

Emery began to sink down. Painfully slow.

Pleasure smacked me in the face. The overpowering feeling of her walls gripping me inch by inch, her pussy throbbing and her thighs quivering as she lowered herself onto me.

Could tell she was a bit tender from the first time I’d had her. Sensations magnified. Every slight brush and jut sent a frisson of bliss curling through our bodies.

“Kane.” It was a strangled sound as she struggled to adjust to my size.

My fingers dug into her hips. “That’s it. Take my cock the way you were meant to do.”

She gasped as she fully seated herself, filling herself to the brim.

Bliss tightened my balls, my stomach in fucking knots at the sight of her like this.

Naked and glorious above me. Her beauty unfound. Her heart my purpose.

“I never thought I’d experience this…I don’t know if I can…” She whimpered it as she bent forward. The ends of her hair fell around her and tickled across my chest, and her nails burrowed into my flesh like she was trying to find a way all the way in.

To reach through my insides to the place that was forever going to belong to her.

I sat upright, my arm sliding around her waist and pulling her chest to mine as my other hand wound in the lush fall of her hair.

Bringing us nose to nose. Our mouths a fraction apart. Our breaths mingling between us as we inhaled the other.

Her sweet morning glory scent drove me out of my mind.

“You feel so fuckin’ good,” I murmured at her lips, lifting her a bit and slowly guiding her back down.

Emery moaned at the friction.

“Promised you every pleasure,” I continued. “Every bit of me. You have it, Emery.”

The oaths kept sliding out. Unable to contain the permanence of what I felt. Knowing there was no chance of me ever letting her go.

Every bitter, brittle part inside me had been surrendered.

Surrendered to her.

“Show me,” she rasped .

“Is that what you want, Little Warrior? You want me to show you what it will really be like being with me?”

“Yes. I want it. I want it all.”

No chance was I pulling out of her right then. So, I tightened my arm around her waist and scooted us to the edge of the bed so I could stand up with her.

Surprise babbled out of her as she readjusted to the position. Woman hiking up higher on me, arms locked around my neck as she rocked up and then pressed back down.

Pleasure tore a path up my spine. “You’re going to do me in. Completely ruin me. Can’t even see straight with the way you’ve got me.”

I dipped down to capture her mouth as I carried her toward the en suite bathroom on the far side of the room.

Twilight was just beginning to spill in through the windows, the glittering rays of the setting sun turning the trees to golds and fiery embers.

Inside the bathroom, the claw-foot tub sat in front of another giant window that overlooked the gorgeous scenery out back. Something that Raven had insisted on during the renovations, but I hadn’t quite come to appreciate until right then.

Not until I pulled back from the kiss, stare steady as I lifted Emery off me so I could set her on her feet.

She groaned in protest, and my mouth went to her ear. “No need to fight this out, Little Warrior. I have you. Going to take care of you, just like I promised.”

I shuffled her around, and I took her by both hands and planted them on the sides of the tub, bending over her from behind before I straightened.

She remained bent over, her back smooth and soft, her perfect, round ass swaying in the air.

The lips of her pussy were swollen from me already marking her, all that sweet, pink flesh soaked and dripping wet.

Rasps of exhilaration puffed from her mouth, and her legs shook with anticipation .

“Please.” Her plea tugged through the dense air.

I glided my hands down her sides and over her butt cheeks.

“If you had the first clue the way I feel when I look at you like this. Always knew the scene out that window was missing something. Now it’s perfect, painted with you. Nothing but a vision with you standing there throbbing for me.”

A large standing mirror was propped in the corner, angled enough that it captured us. All my inked, hard flesh at odds with the creamy softness of hers.

“Look at you,” I rushed on a hard breath. “Look at how perfect you are. So fucking sexy you make my knees weak.”

Emery turned her head to take in our reflection. “It’s you. You who’s making me weak. I need you.”

I pressed two fingers into her cunt. “Like this?”

She bowed forward with a soft hiss. “More.”

A rough chuckle skated free. “Eager girl.”

But it was me who was never going to get enough. Me who was losing his mind. Me who’d already lost his heart.

I drove them in and out twice more, deep and slow, watching as she began to glow. Her skin slicked with needy beads of sweat.

I pulled my fingers out so I could smooth my palms over her ass, spreading her so I could lean down and lick through her folds, diving my tongue between her lips.

Emery bucked and whimpered as she pushed back. “Kane. Oh, God.”

I licked up all the deliciousness that she was, tongue driving deep before I rode it up through the cleft of her ass, swirling it around her puckered hole.

This garbled, desirous sound rolled out of her. A call that clamored against the walls. Lust filling the room in a shimmery sheen.

I kept moving, kissing a path up her spine until I was murmuring at the shell of her ear, “Are you ready for me?”

“Yes. Please.” Her words were abraded.

“You have me.”

I thrust back home. All the way to the hilt .

Taking her hard and deep and demanding.

Pleasure sparked at the edges of my sight. Fucking fireworks that instantly went off.

Emery shuddered, and her nails grasped at the slick porcelain of the tub.

“Fuck, you feel so good. This sweet little cunt squeezing me in a fist. Such a good girl, the way you take me. Knew you were going to feel like paradise.”

Her entire being hummed, a glow of spun silk striking across her body. The clutch of her throbbing and nearly too tight.

She mewled as I pulled back then shoved myself back in deep. “Do you like that, Emery? Being completely stuffed with my cock? So full you couldn’t take anything else?”

Her nod was frantic. “Yes.”

I withdrew then drove back in.

“So much,” she whimpered.

“That’s right. So good, so right,” I mumbled as I pulled out until the head of my cock was barely hanging on then plunged back in.

“So fucking good. What have you done to me?” It was an unintelligible ramble considering the woman had demolished all rationale.

My only sense her.

Every scent and sound and touch.

Her.

My hands curled around her slim waist, and I began to pick up a rhythm.

My cock soaked as I thrust in and out of her tight, delicious body.

Emery writhed and thrashed, my girl meeting me with each desperate stroke. Pushing back on the tub to propel herself, air jetting out of her lungs with each drive of my dick.

Harder and faster with each stroke.

“Is that the way you want it, Emery? You like it hard and rough?”

“Yes. I think…I need…”

She met my gaze in the mirror, her expression as bare as our bodies. Her truth that she trusted me with her pleasure.

Completely .

That she knew I would never hurt her.

“Know what you need, baby.”

I leaned down so I could wind my arm around to her front, pulling her up and dragging her back against my chest.

Needing to feel her against me.

Her heat.

Her fire.

This connection that burned and seared. Some kind of gravity that I never could have resisted.

That familiarity right there. Buzzing around us with the truth of what we were meant to be.

I turned her so she was facing the mirror, and I grabbed her behind the knee and propped her foot on the edge of the tub. Opening her to me while she was draped across my body.

She looped an arm up and around my neck, and I had one of mine banded around her waist to keep her supported while the other slid down her abdomen so I could get to her clit.

I played my fingers over that engorged, swollen bud.

And I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything as beautiful as right then. This woman spread out for me as I buried my cock deep in the warm, wet welcome of her body.

“Look at you,” I rushed at her ear as I drove into her from behind. “Look at you. You are the sun rising, Emery Voss. You are the light on my darkest day.”

“It’s us,” she whispered, her mouth parted as harsh pants gusted from her lungs.

“Us.” I claimed it where I buried my face in her neck.

Energy bound.

Careening and inciting as I drove into her over and over.

Friction and light sparking in the middle of us.

Igniting in the room.

That fire that had lit in a single glance burning up the walls.

“Kane…I need…I…”

“You have it. It’s yours. Take it.” Our gazes tangled in the mirror as I fucked her hard and rough, fingers swirling around her clit .

Driving the pleasure higher.

The tension winding.

Desire coating the air and licking across our skin.

“Kane.”

“Let go, baby. Give me the pleasure you’ve been aching for. Surrender it to me.”

And she did.

She let go.

Gave into the bliss that I could feel streaking across her skin. Every inch of her throbbed, her pussy gripping me in a pulsating vise that sent me soaring right behind her.

A splintering of ecstasy.

A height I’d never touched on before. Not before her.

“Emery. Fuck.” I clutched her to me as I pulsed and poured.

She spasmed and gasped, both her arms locked around the back of my neck as she fully gave herself over to me.

Her weight and her heart in my hands.

I held her there for what could have been forever.

A moment.

Eternity.

The two of us elevated above everything else.

Where a dawning showed us exactly where we were destined to be.

I gathered her closer, my arms surrounding her and my mouth on her cheek.

“Stay with me, Emery. And I don’t mean temporarily. Because I don’t think I can let you go.”

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