Chapter 7

Kane

I want her bad. But all the reasons we shouldn't do this. For the longest time I haven't cared about anything. But I care about Sadie. I don't want to hurt her. I don't want her to settle for someone like me.

But, fuck me, she feels so good. Her body melting against mine.

her soft curves. Her sexy smile. Well fuck it.

I'm known for being reckless. Pulling her head to mine I kiss her with a hunger and a passion I didn't know I had.

Rolling on top of her so she can't get away.

Moving my body up and down hers. I don't deserve this.

But if she is going to let me love her then I am going to do this right.

Take my time. Saviour every moment of this gift.

My hands roam over her body, my kiss traveling down her throat.

Sucking on the sensitive skin, feeling her body buck beneath me.

Inhaling her scent; her hair smells of summer and sunshine and flowers and meadows.

She is wild and free while I feel like I have been caged in the dark for so long.

Kissing her. Touching her. Exploring her body as we shed our clothes.

She grins at me between kisses. I feel like laughing but also take it so seriously.

This girl has me so mixed up I don't know what is up and what is down but I know I need her.

I need her body and soul and I'm determined to make her mine.

Even if this is just one time, I need her to know how much this means to me.

She's kicked off her shoes. T-shirts gone.

I love her hands on my body, fingers spread over my muscles.

I'm obsessed with the soft skin of her shoulder, leaving little nips as I peel down the straps of her bra.

She has massive tits. Sinking my face into her soft cleavage.

She laughs but it turns in a gasp as I take her puckered nipple into my mouth.

Sucking. Squeezing. I love her little sounds of pleasure as I explore what makes her moan.

Working my way down her body. Turning her as I reveal her luscious hips and the sexiest ass.

Her thighs are gloriously thick and soft.

She is all woman. Running my hands over her body. Loving just the feel of her.

After helping her wiggle out of her jeans, I take a moment to admire the naked woman before me.

We have a connection from childhood but what I feel for her is very adult.

Almost wicked. She is so beautiful. Laid out in the hay.

Her sexy smile inviting me to down to her.

My cock is rock hard and throbbing. Almost painful.

But I am still determined to take my time.

I can't resist parting her thighs, lowering my head to taste her sweetness between her legs.

Stroking her open. Circling her clit with my tongue.

"Kaaa-nneee." I smile. It's a plea I understand.

I feel the same urgent need. Shedding my pants I lay my body over hers.

Kissing her hard. And then as I just did with my fingers, I use the tip of my cock to stroke open her pussy.

The tip of my cock at her entrance. Looking deep in her eyes as I push in to her.

So soft, so hot. So tight. I'm a big guy.

I don't want to hurt her. I go slow. Agonizingly slow.

Pushing in. Stretching her. I want her to feel the entire length and width of me.

I move in deep. I can't resist kissing her again.

She feels so good. More than lust. It feels like coming home. To be one with her. To move within her.

Emotions build in my chest. She will never know how much this means to me.

To be accepted by her. To be loved by her.

Pulling out just as slow. I keep this up as long as I can.

The sweet torment of loving every movement.

Long, thick strokes. But I want more. I am on fire.

This urgency, the emotions, needing to fill her.

All of it builds and builds inside of me as I move faster and faster.

I want to tell her everything. All I can do is whisper how beautiful she is.

How amazing. How fucking good this feels.

Her hands grip at my arms, my shoulder, my back.

As I move faster, thrust harder, her breasts bounce against me.

Her thighs hug me. Surrounded by her soft curves.

Sinking into her. Kiss her lips. Whispering in her ear.

This is special. Amazing. I slow again to long, slick strokes of my cock.

Making her groan and grip onto me harder.

I push into her balls deep. Needing her to know me.

Every fucking inch of me. Wanting her to love me.

Her hips move and thrust under me, sending me deeper.

Urging me on. Faster. Harder. I wish it could last forever.

but I am ready to explode. And when she squeezes her pussy hard around my cock.

...fuck me. I feel her tense under me. Her climax tightens her around my cock.

Drawing me deeper. A few fast, hard thrusts.

It's all I can do before I explode. Wrapped in her arms, buried deep in her sweet pussy, I explode harder than I ever have before.

Spilling my seed into her. Filling her up.

It rocks me so hard, enough for tears to form.

I bury my face in her neck and hold her tight, not wanting her to know how much this has affected me.

But it has. So much so that I don't ever want to let her go.

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