Chapter 14

SAMMIE

Something deep inside me is changing. Before I met Kane, I wanted to be left alone, for the most part. Just mind my own business within my quiet little world.

He's transformed me. Suddenly I have a wild appetite for every part of life. These deep cravings for him, and the way he touches me. Even though it's very early in our relationship, I already know in my heart that we're going to be insatiable.

I grin as Kane helps me up and clutches me against him, kissing along the side of my throat, his hand reaching up to caress my breast almost roughly. I’m surprised at how much I love it when he manhandles me.

He pulls back to stare into my eyes. "I'm an asshole."

"Excuse me?"

His deep eyes blaze. "I haven't told you something unbelievably important. It's been rolling around in my brain for more than forty-eight hours but I haven't spit it out yet."

Kane falls to one knee, clasping my hands. "Sammie, I adore you. I lust you, and I want to spend my entire life making you happy. Because I love you."

A beautiful peace washes through me. This is so lovely and right that it feels natural. "I love you, too."

He grins, the light in his eyes turning from heartfelt sincerity back to naked lust. "I hope you don't think I'm saying that because that was the hottest blowjob in the history of the Universe."

I'm laughing, but manage to sputter, "And that was just my first try. Imagine once I’ve had some prac—" My train of thought is completely derailed when Kane rips off the sweatpants I borrowed from him.

He growls when he sees I'm not wearing panties, then swings me up into his arms while walking into the next room.

He lays me out across the dining room table, then pulls up a chair. With my legs over his shoulders, Kane leans in, licking a wet strip up my bare pussy. Part of me wants to laugh, thinking about our holiday dinners at this table for years to come.

But mostly, I'm melting into the thick plank of oak, hungry for this man, and so in love with him.

"Delicious," he growls, before thrusting his tongue inside me as deep as he can reach. It's so intimate, making me feel like my body is now completely his.

I love feeling like I belong to him. But he also belongs to me. It’s wild: this level of comfort should take years to develop, yet here we are after just a few days, already knowing we are forever.

Squirming, I grip the edge of the table with one hand, trying to stop from shaking. Kane's big palm lands on my lower belly, pressing slightly to hold me still. Two thick fingers slide inside me as his lips and tongue buzz and flutter across my clit.

I was already aroused and wired, completely turned on from having a cock in my mouth for the first time. Now, as I lie across the dining room table in view of all the windows, with Kane possessing me with such intensity…it’s almost too much, and still I need a little more.

His fingers thrust faster as his tongue flits in circles around my button. My spine bows, arching off the wooden surface as I shriek, the orgasm tearing through me from my calves to my nipples.

I’m still trembling when Kane lies over me, capturing my mouth in a hungry kiss that knocks the last of my breath straight out of me. Then I feel a firm pressure against my hip. How can he be that hard and ready to go again already?

There are no words, just my quick nod as he shifts, pulling my t-shirt off completely and then bringing the thick tip of his cock lower. Kane wedges himself between my legs, and my heart rate speeds up. Staring down, we both watch as his thick shaft parts my wet folds.

His thumb finds my clit, which sends me spiraling out of control. Clutching his shoulders to anchor myself, I moan as he slowly sinks inside.

The pressure is incredible as he gradually stretches me open.

I love the way his dark eyes glint as he flashes a slightly lopsided grin.

“I've never wanted to leave this mountain.

I don't mind traveling, but everything I've ever desired has always been right here.

I'm so lucky that you appeared in my town, beautiful.

And I'm going to show you how thankful I am for that every single day. "

Prickling heat pools low in my belly as I feel the tension gathering. My hands move across his shoulders when he scoops me up, bringing his body to mine.

He holds my hips in place so the table doesn't shift, grinding deep, adjusting his angle to a scooping motion that presses deeper and deeper.

Kane alternates between kissing me as if he's starving for my lips and simply panting with our foreheads pressed together. We're both sweating slightly, gasping for air, lost in this perfect moment of bliss. I can feel his body tensing just like mine, muscles beginning to twitch.

"You were so hot in the back of my truck under the moon," he growls, lightly biting along my neck. "You're even hotter here on the table where we're going to eat breakfast tomorrow. How hot are you going to be on the couch, baby? Out back on the patio? Or bent over in the shower?"

I start to laugh, but then our eyes meet, and I begin to fall. My pussy tightens around his cock as I choke out a broken cry, twitching and trembling as the climax takes hold.

"Fuck, yeah, baby… Come on my cock. Let me feel you.

Damn baby, you're so hot… My sweet, beautiful girl…” Kane makes a sound somewhere between a roar and a wolf howl as he clutches me against him.

He rams me hard several times, prolonging my release, then I feel his hot, thick seed spurt deep inside me.

"I love you," he whispers, his desperate clutching hold becoming a tender caress. "Love you so much, Sammie."

"I love you too." I look up at him and grin. "Will you still love me if this table has flattened my butt by at least forty percent?"

"Yup. Will you still love me even when I jump you at inappropriate times?"

"Double yup."

Kane scoops me into his arms, then sits on a dining room chair and pulls me into his lap. "Let's just breathe for a moment. Then a quick shower."

He smiles, checking my reaction as he says, "My brothers Kingston and Kaden are going to want to meet you. And all the brothers are coming here tomorrow night for a beer, so…"

"Well, I've met three of you. Two more can't be that bad, right?” I kiss his cheek lightly. "How about I say hello for a bit, then disappear with headphones on to read and get some quiet time while you all catch up?"

"Perfect." His fingertip drags along my cheek. "I never want to change you, Sammie. Remember – if anything is ever the least bit overwhelming, you tell me. We’ll get out. Or I'll get you out. Whatever you need."

My head flops against his shoulder. "I know that with you in my corner, I'm going to be just fine."

"Good. I'll just have to remember to be a perfect gentleman when other people are around. Which means somehow not ravishing you on the kitchen counter. Or the picnic table out back. Or— "

I cut him off with a deep, smoldering kiss. "How about we just say anytime we're alone, let the ravishing begin."

He pulls back and licks his lips hungrily, staring me up and down. "Damn straight, baby."

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