Page 32 of Betrayed

“What about this?”Kaneasks and his teasing fingers dip lower to circle the mouth of my pussy. “CanIput my fingers deep inside you, baby?CanIfingerfuck your soft little cunt?”

“Yes!OhGod,Kane—yes!”I’mmoaning steadily now—Ican barely get the words out.

“Say it,” he demands again. “Saywhat you want me to do, baby!”

“I want you to…to put them inside me,”Imoan. “Toput your fingers deep inside my pussy and fuck me with them.Fuckme,Kane!”

His growl is low and savage as he thrusts two thick fingers to the hilt inside me.Icry out and arch my back asIspread my thighs even wider, opening myself for him completely.

“Good girl,” he growls in my ears. “Sucha good girl to spread your thighs and let me fuck your soft little pussy!”

He’s thrusting inside me but then he starts doing something else—something different.Ifeel him rubbing some inner spot—a spotIdidn’t knowIhad.Atthe same time, the pad of his thumb starts rubbing my aching clit again.Suddenlymy pleasure jumps to a whole new level—Ican feel the sensations building inside me andIknowI’mgoing to come.

“Oh…oh,Kane!”Imoan as my hips start rocking to his rhythm. “Ohthat feels so good!Fuckme!Fuckme!”

I don’t know whyI’mso vocal—Ibarely make a peep whenI’mwithCharles.ButInever feel much of anything with him.WithKane, it’s different.It’slike he has somehow woken my body up—likeIwas asleep my whole life beforeImet him and nowI’mcoming awake and alive.

“That’s right, baby—work for it,” he urges me. “Fuckyourself on my fingers.Goodgirl—you’re soclose.”

Iamclose and suddenly,I’mthere—the pleasure washes over me andI’mcoming.Comingharder thanIcan ever remember coming in my life.

Usually my orgasms—whenIhave them—are meek, timid little things.Ibarely feel them at all—just a gentle crest of pleasure, like a soft wave lapping at the shore.Butthis…this is atidal wave.Ifeel it rush through my entire body, sending sparks of pure light through every bit of me.Itfeels so goodIcan barely breathe, but somehowIwantmore.

“Kiss me!”Idemand breathlessly and tug at his hair. “Kissme while you make me come!”

Kane lets out a low growl of pure pleasure and covers my mouth with his own.Ourtongues meet and my hips buck as the intense pleasure goes on and on, washing over and through me untilIcan barely think anymore.

I don’t know how long it lasts, but finallyIbreak the kiss and collapse back against the bed, panting.

“Ohhhh…”Imoan softly. “OhGod, that wasamazing.”

“It was fucking amazing for me too, baby.”Kanekisses me on the cheek. “Yoursoft little body is so responsive.”

“It…it never has been before,”Iadmit, panting. “Imean,I’veneverhad an orgasm like that in my life!Itwas like my body was asleep and you woke it up.”

“Mmm,I’mglad to hear it,” he rumbles. “Doesyour soft little pussy feel better now?”Ashe speaks, he moves his fingers inside me, making me twitch my hips and moan.

“Yes.Muchbetter,”Iadmit.

“Good girl.”Hedraws his fingers out of my pussy and then—to my surprise—sucks them into his mouth.

I watch, wide-eyed, as he sucks every last bit of my juices off his fingers, holding my eyes with his own as he does so.

“Just likeIthought,” he growls, his eyes going half-lidded in the moonlight coming from the window. “Fuckingdelicious.”

I nibble my lower lip.

“I tasted some of your, uh, cream too,”Iadmit. “Ireally liked the flavor of it.”

“You mean when you sucked the head of my cock?” he rumbles andIcan feel my cheeks getting hot.

“Yes,”Isay softly. “I, uh, don’t know whyIdid that.IknowIprobably shouldn’t have,”

“It’s okay,”Kaneassures me. “Butmaybe we should stop before we go any further.It’sgetting late and we have to get up early to make the pies.”

“True.”Isigh and roll over on my side, trying not to picture sucking his cock again—but taking more of it this time, not just the head.WhydoIwant to taste his cream again so badly?What’swrong with me?

“Come here, baby—let me spoon you.”Kanedraws me close to him and loops a muscular arm around me.

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