Page 47 of When He Fights
She scrambled up.Back.Onto her knees.Tried to pull her shirt down over her body a wee bit more.Though why she bothered, Ana had no clue.Maybe because he was eating her up with his eyes?
Oh, come on, you know you love it when he eats you up.
Kane put a box of condoms onto her nightstand.A whole box.Her gaze flew to the box.He’d brought clothes in to the house before, when he first moved in with her.Grayson had also delivered a few bags for him.Had Grayson brought the condoms?Had Kane gone out and purchased them?Had he been so certain they’d have sex?Why was she obsessing over this point right then?
“Got them yesterday,” he said, as if reading her mind.“If you decided you wanted me, nothing was going to stand in our way this time.”
Her gaze whipped back toward him.
“It’s been over two years,” Kane began.His voice was rough and deep and rolled over her in all the right ways.
“Two years since I’ve had sex,” she agreed.Yes, she’d told him this before.
“Two years sinceI’vehad sex,” Kane corrected.
She had no response.Well, she did.“What?”
“If I couldn’t have you, I didn’t want anyone else.”
Hello, bombshell.
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If I couldn’t haveyou, I didn’t want anyone else.
Ana shook her head.She must have imagined those words.She did have a pretty phenomenal imagination, after all.She’d imagined all sorts of sexy scenarios that involved Kane over the last twenty-four months.Only, this wasn’t her imagination.Was it?“Say that again?”
But he didn’t.He reached down, and he yanked off his shirt.He dropped it to the floor behind him.“Normally, control isn’t an issue for me.”
He was talking.She should be listening.Instead, she was staring at his chest.His abs.Those insane muscles.
“But it’s been a long time, and it’s you.”His hands went to the waistband of his sweats.“The way I feel about you?The way I want you?It’s dangerous.”
“You’re not dangerous to me.”She would not believe that.Time and time again, he just saved her.Twice, he’d literally saved her life.That wasn’t dangerous.
That was protective.
Amazing.
Hot.
“I won’t last long with you.Not the first time.My control is far too tenuous.”A guttural warning.“That’s why it’s so important that you be ready for me.I’m big and you’re small, and, sweetheart, youhaveto be ready for me.Are you ready?Do you want me, Ana?”
She had to stop looking at the way his dick tented the sweats.She also should stop thinking about the way his dick had felt in her mouth.“I want to taste you again.”
“Ana.If your mouth gets around my dick right now, I am done.”
“Would you come in my mouth?I’ve—I’ve never had someone do that before.I honestly don’t have a lot of experience at, uh, going down on someone.”She could feel her cheeks burn.“But I loved putting my mouth on you.When can I do it again?”
A snarl was his answer.A growl.Then he was in the bed with her.She reached for him.Their mouths met in a tangle of need and desire.Her hands flew over him.She stroked him.Loved his muscles.Loved the heat of his skin and the power of his body.
She loved?—
No, Ana stopped the thought.Immediately.This wasn’t about emotions.This was just pleasure.Sex.Only sex.She tore her mouth from his and began kissing a path down his chest.Licking lightly.
But he drew back.He caught her shirt.Yanked it over her head and sent it flying.His gaze dropped to her chest.“You are perfect.”
She was small.Had always wanted bigger boobs.But he made her feel so sexy.Feminine.
