12. Sarah
Sarah was furious. She wanted to kick Kane’s tight butt, but maybe after she bit it and maybe saw it naked a few times. But what the hell. She knew what he was doing. A touch here, a swipe there, a soft murmur in her ear about where he would like to put his mouth in her. It was too much. She was burning up. If her nipples were any harder they would poke through her t-shirt.
Sarah growled at Kane, standing in front of her. These classes were the best and worst part of her day. She got to put her hands on Kane, but she got no relief afterward. She almost dragged him into the storeroom and accosted him again yesterday. This was not like her. She was usually restrained and kept covered up, but now she wanted to strip off and climb that man like a tree and sink onto him for some relief.
The one good thing was that she could see her bestie Olivia, getting just as frustrated as she was as Alex tried to be restrained around her and the twins. Sarah grinned, knowing Olivia would wear him down. If not her, then the twins would, Sarah knowing Alex liked having them visit the ranch.
Sarah crouched low and glared at Kane. He wanted games, well let’s see how he likes this maneuver. She could hear Luke at the front of the class instructing them what to do next, but Sarah launched herself at Kane, wrapping her legs around his waist to try to bring him to the ground. She felt herself falling backward as Kane tipped over, the mat taking the brunt of the fall. She could hear the air leave Kane as he hit the mat, Sarah winded as she lay fully on top of him, trying to catch her breath. She felt herself being flipped over onto the mat as Kane ran his hands over her, asking if she was injured.
“Shit Sarah. Are you okay? Do you hurt anywhere?”
Sarah was livid. “Yes, I ache somewhere and if you don’t do something about it soon, then I’m taking matters into my own hands.”
Kane sat back and chuckled and waved the rest of the class off as they had come over to help them.
“We’re fine. Just a little winded. I might have to take Sarah home though,” he said as he saw Sarah nodding in agreement. “A good soak in the tub might help her ache.” He chuckled.
Kane helped Sarah to her feet as she quickly grabbed their things and took off. “By soak in the tub, I hope you meant sex,” Sarah grumbled as they got into his car.
“Feeling a bit needy, are we?” Kane joked as he drove as fast as possible to the ranch, thankful that it wasn’t that far.
“Listen buddy-”
“What no husband to be or betrothed or lover anymore?” Kane laughed as Sarah blustered at him.
Sarah sat back in silence, forming a plan to finally get Kane under her. She wanted him naked and panting for her as she felt for him. And then, when he was on the brink, she would bring up the idea that maybe this thing between them might be real. That she had formed feelings for him. At the moment, those feelings were lustful and a little scary with what she wanted to do to him, but the main thing was she didn’t want to do them with anyone else. She waited until he pulled the car up to his house, before turning to him. Kane beat her to it.
“This might be just one night for you Sarah, but this means something to me. I want you. More than I have wanted any other woman. I need to put my hands on you. After that, we can talk, but for now, let’s just get this out of our system so we can think straight again.”
Sarah nodded, a few tears threatening to burst open, Sarah knowing that Kane didn’t feel the same way as her. He just wanted sex. Not her. In that case, she was going to make it a night he couldn’t forget. Sarah leant over to Kane, took his chin in her hand and pulled him toward her, kissing him deeply, a soft moan slipping out of her as she felt his tongue invade her mouth.
She felt herself airborne as Kane lifted her onto him, pushing the seat back to give them room to play. She settled her heat over him, rocking slightly, feeling him grow harder under her.
“You want me as much as I do, don’t you?”
Kane ground as she pushed harder onto him, his hands slipping beneath her shirt to undo her bra, freeing her breasts. His hands skimmed her ribcage and cupped her breasts, before Kane lifted her t-shirt to take one into his mouth, his hot breath on her making Sarah moan louder.
“Call out my name honey. Let me hear you moan my name.”
Kane bit down on Sarah’s nipple, as Sarah called out.
“Kane. Oh fuck. Kane that felt so good.”
Cold air replaced Kane’s mouth as he looked at Sarah. ‘You have a dirty mouth, Sarah. I love it when you swear. I’m going to make you do a lot more with that mouth tonight.”
Sarah knew she was close to her climax and he had barely touched her. “Stop talking Kane. I have some things for you to do with your mouth as well.” Sarah moaned as Kane’s fingers grazed her, Sarah knowing he could feel her wetness through her pants.
“You’re close,” He murmured as he increased his pressure, lowering his head and kissing her, his tongue playing the same rhythm as his fingers.
“Please Kane.” Sarah moaned. “Please.”
“Please what, my wife to be.” Kane teased, nibbling on her neck. “Did you want my fingers to touch you? To be inside of you? Just tell me what you want sweetheart. I’m all yours.”
Sarah could feel Kane’s fingers tug at the waist of her yoga pants, as his fingers worked them lower down her, exposing her to him. “Tell me what you want honey.” Kane whispered to her.
Sarah was so close. She rocked harder against him, feeling the ridges of him against her. “I want.” She breathed out. ‘Oh fuck I want-”.
A loud thump on the car bonnet had Sarah sitting upright, banging her head on the ceiling of the car. A loud screech had her scrambling to her side of the car, pulling her yoga pants up, her eyes wide as she sought Kane’s as she peered into the blackness of the ranch.
“What the?”
“Stay here. Lock the doors.” Kane said as he got out of the car and into the darkness.
Sarah heard the yowl again before she heard Kane swear, then silence.
“Kane?” Sarah called out, her heart thumping. She let out a scream as she heard someone knocking on her side window.
“It’s me. It’s all okay.” She heard Kane say, before she opened the door to see Kane standing outside her car door, holding a very angry ginger cat.
“Fred!” Sarah said as she went to take the cat from Kane, the cat settling into Sarah’s arms as it continued to growl at Kane. Sarah looked at where the cat had clearly scratched Kane on the arms. “It doesn’t like men,” she said in the way of an explanation.
‘It’s a male cat, for fucks sake.” Kane growled out, eyeballing the cat.
“Come on Fred. Let’s get you home.” Sarah crooned to the cat who was now purring in her arms.
“Great. That’s just great.” Kane groaned as he saw the cars come down the driveway. “Now my brothers are home as well.”
“Well, don’t they say what doesn’t kill you?” Sarah grinned.
Kane leaned in close to Sarah, just out of reach of the cats’ claws. “I’m not going to sleep tonight I’m so hard.” Sarah watched as his eyes darkened as she replied. “That’s a pity. I bought myself a new toy today, so I’ll sleep great.” She said as she walked off, knowing Kane was watching her ass swing, as she hummed a little song to herself. Her plan didn’t work as she expected, but she knew she nearly had him where she wanted him.