Chapter 7 #2
“Tryin’ to decide where to start first,” he comments like he’s pondering his decision.
After a brief pause, he starts to move again and we enter a bedroom. He plops me down on the bed, his body coming down over mine covering me with his.
“If I was a gentleman, this is the way our first time should’ve gone.”
He starts to slowly kiss my lips, then moves to my cheek, and continues to make his way down to my neck. His hands are under my shirt copping a feel and setting fire to my flesh with every brush of his touch. Being bold, I slip my hand down his chest and start rubbing his jean covered dick.
“I don’t want a gentleman, Kane, I want you,” I pant.
“If you keep rubbing me, I’m going to come in my pants, Wildcat,” he murmurs with a heavy breath in my ear making me shiver all the way down my spine.
I lean over and nip his ear earning a groan from deep down in his chest. It’s nice to be able to affect him the way he affects me. He moves back to my mouth and starts to push his crotch against mine. We start humping like teenagers, and I feel like I’m floating.
“How do you feel right now, Raegan? Sore?” Kane asks breaking from our make-out and humping session.
I think my body would be furious with me right now if we were to stop.
“Good. Great,” I quickly answer.
I capture his lips back to mine while reaching under his shirt to move it over his head.
Pausing for a second he helps take off the offending clothing.
Kane sits back on his haunches as I sit up and move towards his belt and the button of his jeans.
Standing, Kane toes off his riding boots and in a matter of moments he is standing there in all his beautiful glory.
Although, I doubt a big badass biker would want to be called beautiful.
I take this time to really stare at him.
I didn’t really have a chance when we were at the storage unit and now I do.
His body is a work of art; the tattoos are remarkable along his arms and chest. His muscular features make it seem as though he works out daily.
He holds still letting me drink him in. His devilish smirk never falters.
He’s everything your mother warns you about. The bad boy that you should stay far away from, and he’s all mine.
“Like what you see, Wildcat?”
I nod licking my lips and watch as his dick thickens.
“I do,” I say, and it comes out husky. “Can I try something?”
I can’t help but continue to stare at his monster cock.
“Yeah, come here.” He moves and grabs a pillow from the top of the bed and I follow.
He must read my mind as he tosses it on the floor in front of him as I slowly make my way to him kneeling down on the pillow. I can’t believe this fits in me. Surely everyone can’t be this size. I’ve done this before, but nothing compares to Kane.
“It’s okay to touch it, Raegan, it won’t bite as long as you don’t,” Kane implores running his fingers through my hair.
I take my hand and try to wrap it around his thick shaft.
Slowly, I start to move up and down over the velvety smooth skin and watch as his abs flex with every tug I give.
Hoping I’m doing this the way he likes, I bite on my bottom lip and concentrate on the task at hand.
I feel his hand come around mine and feel his palm tighten a little harder around him, and once I do he releases me.
I watch as a bead of precum bubbles out at the tip and lean in to lick it off.
The sound of a deep groan leaves his chest, and I know I’m doing it right.
My hand engulfs at his base, and I give a small kiss to the tip.
Taking my tongue I lick from base to tip before enveloping the bulbous head into my mouth.
Kane moves his hands from my shoulders and tightly grips my hair at the scalp.
I can tell he is trying to restrain himself and let me do all the work and move at my own pace.
I love the torture, but I also want to make this good.
My mouth speeds up in pace. I’m pushing him further down my throat gagging, making him very vocal.
“Oh, yeah, babe, just like that…Christ, that mouth is sexy…Shit, babe, how far can you go…mmm…mmm—”
He continues his praise and starts to thrust his hips into me, fucking my mouth and taking charge.
It doesn’t take him long before he’s giving me a warning.
“Fuck, Babe, I’m coming. Ahh!”
I start massaging his balls and swallow him all the way down. I feel thick liquid hit the back of my throat as his seed coats my mouth until every last drop has been drained from his balls. I lick him clean of his salty cum letting his softening dick fall from my lips then sit back on my haunches.
Kane is breathing heavily with his head back looking up at the ceiling with his eyes closed and his hands now resting on his hips.
“Babe,” he announces to the room like he would as if it were in front of an audience.
“Yes?”
His body is now bent over at the waist reaching for me, pulling me up off the ground.
“I knew that little mouth of yours could do fantastic things, but damn, Wildcat. I expect that with every meal! God, I’m a little lightheaded.”
I let out a giggle and he plunges his tongue in my mouth. He pulls at my jeans then discards my shirt so that I’m stark naked. Kane tosses me back on the bed and crawls up my thighs.
“My turn to return the favor.”
And he does just that. Thank god he only had two condoms in his wallet because when three in the morning hit, I was ready to tap out. Sleep found us easily after our night, and it was the best night’s sleep I had in a long time.
* * *
The sound of bees buzzing wakes me, but when I go to move away from it something holds me down, anchoring me to the bed.
With a moan I try to move but feel the soreness in my body from last night’s activities.
I squint my eyes from under my lashes and see the sunlight from under the door.
As I take in my surroundings I peer down to see Kane has his arm and leg around me.
Last night was incredible on so many levels. I can’t think of a time where I was happier, especially here in Sweetwater. Beckett, Ben, and I had an awesome time together when I was younger, but this is something on an entirely new level.
The bees start to buzz again and then I realize it’s coming from Kane’s phone. I try nudging him, but he groans and locks down even more around me.
“Kane.”
“Mmm.”
“Kane, your phone is buzzing.” I start to kiss up his bicep and his eyes begin to flutter open.
He has a look of confusion on his face as he examines his surroundings. A smile forms on his lips, and he immediately leans over pressing against my lips.
“Morning.”
“Morning,” I say then get lost in his blue eyes just as the sound of buzzing starts again. “Are you going to get that?”
Rolling to his back, he grabs his phone on the nightstand and barks into it without even peeking to see who it is.
“What?” It’s hard to listen to a one-sided conversation so I lay back and gaze up at the ceiling. “I’m fine…no, I’m at my house…he did what…fuck…yeah, give me an hour and then tell them to be at church in two hours…none of your fucking business…”
He hangs up tossing the phone back on the nightstand next to his two guns.
“Everything okay?” I ask not knowing what to say.
He groans, scrubbing he’s hands over his scruffy face.
He pushes his body up and sits on the edge of the bed with his back to me.
Something must’ve happened and reality now sets in for us.
Maybe he regrets what we did and now is done with me?
This could’ve been a game to him and now that he scored the prize, he’s on to the next challenge.
“Raegan!” Kane calls out, bringing me out of my gloomy thoughts.
“I’m sorry, what did you say?” I ask, embarrassed that I was zoned out.
“I asked if you wanted to shower with me before I have to get back to the clubhouse. Where did you go just now?”
“Oh, well, I was just wondering if you still feel the same this morning as you did last night.”
“No, I don’t feel the same.”
My heart sinks into my stomach, and my greatest fear of rejection sets in. I knew better than to have another go with this guy. Why I can’t stay with stable reliable guys instead of the bad boys is the reason I find myself in these situations.
Damn it!