CHAPTER XXI #11
My shoulders set straight when I stand back up, willing him to take in every piece of me. Keane inhales, eyes slowly roaming up my legs to the inside of my thighs.
“All of me, Keane,” I say breathlessly.
Keane’s gaze travels past my breasts and falls on my lips, then on the side of my neck. He grins silently to himself, looking at the markings he’s left there, before finally letting his gaze find mine.
“You are beautiful, Alexis,” he says proudly, “all of you.”
I bask under his comment and reach for him, but Keane takes a step back and drinks me in like he can’t get enough.
“It’s my turn, Keane,” I raise a brow, “my turn to have you.”
Keane’s eyes can’t seem to leave my naked body, so I turn my back on him and slowly walk towards the open ground at the side of oak’s trunk, letting the flames from his undying fire warm my skin.
I smile to myself when I hear him reaching down to work on his own boots, the sound of them falling to the ground sending a flutter through my heart.
Keane’s arms envelope me swiftly from behind a moment later, the front of his bare thighs pressing against the backs of mine.
I let out a small squeal of excitement and let him pull my body into his, feeling his naked embrace.
His chest hovers over my back and shoulders, so proud and broad, just as his lean torso pushes into my lower body and his length thrusts against my ass.
He’s protective, possessive, and Ancients, he feels so good.
I moan and let my body sag back into his, loving every part of him.
“I’ll take you right now, Alexis,” Keane whispers, lips finding their way to the mark on my neck.
“No,” I grin, “not until I feel you come down my throat.”
Keane lets out a deep groan and thrusts his cock between my thighs.
I quickly drop my hands from his arms circling my waist and reach behind me, fingers skimming a path along his lower stomach.
Keane’s cock throbs against my center as his lips capture my neck again, sucking hard as if they can hold me in place.
I grip one of his thighs and then trace my fingers towards his cock with my other hand, wrapping myself around the base of him and tugging in hard desire.
Keane thrusts with me, his own hands releasing my waist and grabbing my breasts in pure hunger.
I gasp and flush my chest forward, tugging his hard cock from base to tip and feeling the head dripping with wetness against my ass.
Keane takes full possession of my body when I begin a steady rhythm.
His lips consume my neck until I’m panting again, his tongue darting out between sucks while his mouth completely captivates that sensitive area and makes me forget what I aimed to do.
I reach my thumb out to the head of his cock and run my finger under the hard ridge, loving the way he responds to me.
Keane groans my name and then bites down on my neck as his hands on my breasts start to work aggressively, his fingers tugging on my nipples until that ache between thighs begins to cry out for another release.
Keane thrusts his hips forward with the next tug of my hand, his length once again falling between my thighs. He drops a hand from my breast and quickly fists his cock behind my hand, rubbing the head perfectly down my slit as I shudder and start to lean forward.
Ancients, I’m all but ready to bend over for him now.
But I still want to bring him to release. Still want to feel that throbbing length between my lips. If only so I can see the look on his face when he climaxes from my own possession.
Keane nips my shoulder at the same moment he angles his torso up so that I feel the tip of his cock press right against my entry.
I moan out loud, feeling him grin against my shoulder before he starts moving his hips under me.
I wait in anticipation for his next thrust, feeling his cock barely pushing past my entry, the movement so fucking confident that I nearly lose myself to him.
No.
I quickly clear my lust-filled brain and take a hasty step forward, needing to see the man behind me. Keane chuckles when I turn around, his gaze finding mine with a playful smirk that makes me shake my head in amusement.
His hands reach out again for my breasts and give my nipples a hard tug, pulling my chest into his. I reach out for his hips and quickly grasp his cock in my hand again, my own smug smile matching his as I slowly take a knee in front of him.
“Alexis,” Keane warns from above.
I glance up at him with a smirk as my other knee touches down to the ground.
Keane quickly brings both of his hands to the back of my head and grips my hair, his eyes settling on my lips as I tighten my hold at the base of his cock.
I lick my lips and smile before I close my wet mouth around his hard length.
“Fuck me,” Keane groans.
I slide down his cock, lips meeting my hand at the base of him just as his grip tightens in my hair.
I grin and suck him back out of my mouth, tongue swirling over the tip as Keane’s hips thrust forward, sending his cock back between my lips in a needy throb that has my thighs clenching.
He groans when my tongue dips under his length and reaches for the base, hands gripping my hair without restraint.
I slowly suck all the way back down his length and let my lips tug with my hand until I find his head again.
“That’s enough, Alexis,” he grinds out when I take him to the back of my throat, “my only release tonight will be between those pretty thighs.”
I ignore my Prince and begin a steady rhythm, sucking and sliding his cock between my lips.
Keane groans and drops a hand to the back of my neck, squeezing in another warning as my head bobs forward.
His other hand drops to my shoulder and holds me in place, stopping my movements before he pulls out of my mouth and then takes a step back.
“Pure trouble,” he looks down at me with a tsk. He chuckles and brings his knees to the ground in front of me, his muscled chest pressing against my breasts.
I take a deep breath and stare into his brown eyes, the two of us watching the other for the first to make a move.
Keane swiftly takes control and reaches an arm around my waist, pulling my hips up and towards him before he drops my back to the ground.
I quickly maneuver my legs outside his knees and watch as he lowers himself to me, both of his hands landing on the ground next to my head.
He gives me one last look before his lips dart straight down for my breast, his cock thrusting forward as the tip of him pierces my entry.
My head falls back on the ground as I arch my body for him, a moan falling from my lips when Keane rolls my nipple between his teeth and bites down perfectly, his next thrust plunging straight into me.
“Keane!”
Fuck, he’s big.
I can feel him everywhere.
“Fuck, Alexis,” he groans, “fuck, you feel so good.”
I close my eyes and moan when Keane roll his hips, stretching me for him as my body tries to accommodate his size.
Ancients, he feels so good.
I bring my hands up to his arms and grip his muscles when I feel him pull out, his lips on my breast giving one more suck before they come up to my mouth.
He nips at my lower lip and then thrusts hard into me, capturing my moan as my full body moves against the ground.
Keane takes advantage of my open mouth and lets his tongue clash against mine in obsession, pulling out again only to swiftly plunge back in.
His hips move with such an intensity that I have to hold onto his arms, feeling as he pulls away from my mouth and begins kissing down my jaw and neck.
I shudder underneath him at his next thrust, at the way his lips trail down to my collarbone and my breasts.
His body follows the movements until he’s leaning back onto his knees, his hands running sensually down my stomach with his cock still throbbing inside of me.
He then grabs my hips and pulls my lower body towards him, my back sliding along the dirt ground before he impales me on his cock at a new angle.
“Ancients!”
Keane’s hands quickly leave my hips to grab my ass, tilting my lower body high into the air. He keeps that angle and then pulls out quickly, only to thrust himself deep within me again.
“Keane!”
Fuck, this position is everything. He’s moved me so skillfully.
He keeps my hips in the air as he begins to pound into me, every thrust making his length hit that perfect spot within.
I begin moaning with every jerk of his hips, every thrust moving my whole body against the ground.
My hands hit the sides next to me in a frantic need to grab something, to hold onto anything as Keane holds onto me, his hands never letting go of my ass.
I begin panting, grasping at nothing as my full body gets pulled into his and then thrust back with the full force of his desire.
It’s like he’s truly claiming me, making me his, every thrust greeted with a new possession that burns in my core.
The earth below us starts to tremble as Keane begins a steady rhythm.
My eyes go wide as two small roots break through the ground, the limbs moving themselves under my hands and giving me something to hold onto.
I quickly catch Keane’s smirk just as he pumps his length into me again, gripping my ass even tighter as I grip the limbs for support.
I use the ground to angle my hips even higher for him, letting every thrust hit that perfect spot as I tighten around him.
“Fuck. Don’t stop, Keane. Please don’t stop.”