Page 45 of Betrayed

SUNNY

Kane seems subdued when we get back to my house that evening.Hegoes around making measurements of the doors and windows that need the wood around them replaced as well as a few other places in my house that could use some work.

I get bored and go shower, putting on another short little nighty.Buteven though it’s see-through and shows my breasts and nipples clearly—and this timeI’mnot wearing any panties—Kaneseems determined not to look at me.

“Do you want to watch a movie?”Iask him at last, whenIget tired of trailing around watching him taking measurements.

He shakes his head.

“Maybe we should just go to bed.Andmaybe tonightIought to sleep on the couch.”

“What?Why?”Idemand, putting a hand on my hip.

Kane gives me a level look.

“You really have to ask?Icame in youtwice, baby.Youmight be pregnant right now.Imean,Idoubt it, but it’s fucking possible.Weneed to cool things down.”

Oh so he’s upset aboutthat.IguessIcan’t blame him.Actually,Ishould be more upset myself—Idon’t know whyI’mnot.Itjust feels so real with him—soright.It’slike we’re meant to be together.Hedoesn’t feel like my brother—it’s more like he’s a missing piece of my heart that finally came back to me.Iknow that doesn’t make sense but it’s howIfeel.

“Come sit and talk with me.”Ilead him over to the sofa and we settle there, side-by-side. “Kane,”Itell him. “YouknowI’mnot mad at you about what we did, right?”

He sighs.

“Well, maybeI’mmad at myself.Ishouldn’t have let things go so far.”

“Things just kind of happen sometimes,”Icounter. “Butthat doesn’t mean you should beat yourself up about it.It’sbeen a long time since you’ve been with a woman—Ithink you’re doing great.”

“Thanks.”Hegives a harsh laugh. “Butcoming inside you twice when you’re not on any kind of birth control isn’t doing fucking great.”Heshakes his head. “I’mjust not sure howIgot inside you this morning—especially so deep!Ican imagine just the head slipping in butIwas halfway in you, baby—your tight little pussy was almost full of my cock.”

His words make me squeeze my thighs together asIremember that sight of my pussy impaled on his thick length.I’mso wet right now!MaybeIshould have worn panties with this little nightgown.

“I don’t want you to be upset with yourself for that,”Itell him. “BecauseI…have a confession to make.”

Kane frowns.

“A confession?Whatdo you mean?”

“I mean…you didn’t slip into me by accident this morning,”Iadmit. “Iwoke up before you and well,Icould feel you right at my entrance andIwas curious about how it would feel to have, you know, more than just the head inside me.”

Kane’s eyebrows lift.

“So…you’re saying you slid my cock into your pussy yourself?”

My cheeks are burning asInod and hang my head.

“ButIdidn’t mean for it to get so deep in me,”Isay, pleadingly. “Icouldn’t see anything because we were under the covers.IfIhad knownIwas putting so much of you in me…Imean,Ijust kept backing up and you kept sliding in deeper and deeper and…it just got out of control.Inever meant for you to come in me again, though.”

“Hey, baby…it’s all right.”Heputs a finger under my chin and lifts my face so we’re eye-to-eye again. “I’mnot mad at you for experimenting a little,” he tells me softly. “It’sokay to be curious.”Helets his eyes travel over my body. “Itkind of looks like you’re feeling curious again tonight, though.Ican see everything through this little gown.”Hecups one of my breasts and thumbs the nipple lightly, making me moan.

“I’m sorryIlied to you about how you got inside me,”Isay, feeling relieved that he’s forgiving me. “Youknow that’s not usually my way.Ijust felt…embarrassed.”

“You don’t have to be embarrassed,”Kanesays.Hesighs. “Actually,I’mthe one who ought to be embarrassed.Ican’t believeIcouldn’t even pull out of you without coming!Iused to have better control.”

My heart starts to beat faster.

“You mean…?”

“I meanIshould have been able to pull out of you without painting the inside of your pussy with my cream,” he growls. “BeforeIwas in prison,Icould have done it—Icould have pushed my cock to the hilt in your tight little cunt and pulled it out again without spilling a drop.”Heshakes his head. “It’sbeen so long sinceI’vebeen with a woman,IguessI’velost my touch.”