Page 79 of The Betrayal You Serve
"Locked in the house with only you for company, I can think of worse things to do."
"You're wicked and I love it," I say, placing the mugs in my hand on the small table in front of her before reaching for her, wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, and tilting her head up so she has no choice but to accept my kiss. "Morning, Princess."
"Hey," she whispers almost shyly as I brush my lips over hers, once, twice, and then take them in a scorching kiss that I feel all the way down to my toes.
"Did you sleep well?" I ask, dropping onto the swing seat beside her and pulling her legs from beneath my hoodie to drape them over mine, running my hand up her warm thigh.
“I did. That was my mom,” she says, in case I hadn’t figured it out.
“What did she say?” I ask hesitantly. I’m well aware of the number of favors that Jada Hunter has already called in for me when I was desperately trying to get everything sorted for Kyle, the last thing I want is to cause her more hassle. Especially after all the pain I now know I’ve caused Letty. It makes me wonder if she’d have done all she did if she knew the truth about Letty and me back then.
“She’s going to make some calls.”
How I feel about her asking for help on my behalf must show on my face because she reaches for my hand and squeezes it.
“She wants to help, Kane.”
“She should hate me.”
She chuckles. “So should I, but you don’t seem to have an issue with me being here.”
“Princess,” I breathe. “It’s different. I’m not in love with your mother.”
Her breath catches at my confession. Her lips part but no words come out. It’s as if she’s fighting to find the right thing to say.
“It’s okay, Let. I don’t expect to hear the words back. I just… I realized and I knew that after everything, I needed to tell you. I know it’s fast, I know it’s crazy—” I lace my fingers with hers and pull her onto my lap. “But I needed you to know.”
“Kane, I—”
I press my fingers to her lips, cutting her off.
“I really appreciate you doing all of this, but please, if nothing comes of it, please don’t feel bad. All of this, aside from you, is what I deserve. I’m not a good person, Let. The things I’ve done over the years…” I sigh as I think of just a handful of the things that Victor tasked me to do.
“Everyone deserves a second chance, Kane.”
“You’re something else, you know that, Princess?”
Threading my fingers into her hair, I pull her lips to mine and try to show her just how incredible she is.
“I missed you when I woke up,” I admit when I pull my lips from hers in favor of her neck.
“Oh yeah?” she breathes, shifting herself so she’s straddling me.
“Yeah, I was dreaming of all the things I wanted to do to you,” I growl, pulling my hoodie away from her neck and licking over her collarbone as my hand slips underneaththe fabric to find her bare breast.
"Kane," she moans as I pinch her already peaked nipple.
My cock hardens as she grinds her pussy against it.
"Need you, Princess," I say, skimming my hand down her stomach and slipping my fingers inside her panties finding her soaking wet for me. "Fuuuck," I hiss, rubbing her wetness onto her clit before dipping lower and inside her. "You're so ready for me, baby."
"So what are you waiting for?" she asks, her voice no more than a breathy whisper as she stares down at me with dark, glittering eyes.
Shooting a look over her shoulder, I acknowledge that despite the fact we're on the front porch no one can really see us, well not unless they're really looking. Not that anyone's attention is going to stop me from taking my girl, I just don't want her uncomfortable.
But as I spear my fingers inside her once more and she throws her head back in pleasure when I find her G-spot, I don't think she gives a single fuck.
Shifting awkwardly, I shove my boxers down just enough to pull my length out.
