Page 26 of Kane's Bounty
He didn’t have to be asked twice. Immediately he moved to the end of the couch where her head was. She sat up to get a better angle and came to the edge of the cushion. Her fingers continued to rub her clit as she moaned while pulling his cock into her mouth.
Warm, wet ecstasy surrounded him. His eyes closed and his head fell back as she sucked him deep into her throat and swirled her tongue around the swollen head. While her right hand was still busy, her left slid between his legs and lightly caressed his balls. His knees nearly buckled. He had to look.
Her wide hazel eyes gazed up at him. She slid her tongue along the pulsing vein and sucked him deep before repeating the action on a deep moan. She sucked harder and faster, his cock sliding in and out of her incredible mouth while her fingers tickled the sensitive space between his balls and his anus.
Did she know what she was doing to him? From the look in her eyes, he would guess she did.
He stepped back before he came sooner than he wanted. He registered her disappointment, smiling as he dropped to his knees and kissed the mouth that had given him so much pleasure. “When I come, I want to be buried deep inside you, Lena.”
She gasped and her fingers rubbed harder.
Dipping his head, he pulled one perfect nipple into his mouth, sucked on it and worried it with his teeth.
She moaned and bucked against her hand.
He might come just watching her fingers bringing her pleasure. He kissed a path across her chest and pulled her other nipple into his mouth, tugging the sensitive peak hard. His name filled the room as she cried out.
Continuing to suck her tit, he slid his hand down, thrusting two fingers inside her. She clutched her mound with her hand while her pussy pulsed around his fingers. She screamed and he covered her mouth with his, plunging his tongue inside and muffling her cries.
He waited until the orgasm had completely rolled over her, nearly coming himself from the experience of her rapture. Sliding his fingers from her body, he watched as she swiveled to one side and rested her head back. Her legs were open and waiting for him. In one step, he was at the desk and pulling a condom from his duffle. He had the foil pack opened before he’d gotten back to the couch and rolled the rubber over his cock.
“I want you to fuck me, Kane. I want all of you.”
If she didn’t stop talking that way, he was going to embarrass himself by coming without ever getting inside her.
He knelt between her legs and fell forward. Keeping his weight on his arms, he slowly lowered. Her hand slid between them, guiding him in as he slid forward. Her breath came in short gasps, followed by a deep moan, which he echoed when he was completely buried in her warm pussy.
He moved slowly out of her and smiled at the tiny cry that escaped her lips. “I love the noises you make.”
He stroked back inside her wet slit.
She grunted deep in her chest. It looked as if she wanted to say something, but only moans and gasps came out as he moved faster.
He pulled almost all the way out and thrust forward.
She screamed his name.
He could listen to the sound for the rest of his life. Her body welcomed him as if he was coming home.
Trying to hold back, he continued his slow, even movements. He wanted to come so badly his balls ached, but he wanted her to come with him.
Her legs wrapped around his ass and pulled him in hard. She cried out, “I’m coming, Kane.”
He let go and pumped into her hard and fast. His grunts filled the room and mixed with her scream. He collapsed on top of her and her arms wrapped around his back. Her fingers traced a path up and down his shoulder blades.
He knew he was too heavy, and if he stayed as he was, he would fall asleep and crush her. Reluctantly, he rose from the couch and went to the door in the corner where there was a small bathroom to dispose of the condom. He washed his hands and face and returned to the office.
“That’s the bathroom?” she asked.
“Yeah.” He pulled his jeans from the duffle and put them on while she crossed to the bathroom.
She returned a few minutes later. The hair around her face was damp. Lena sat on the couch and looked at him where he leaned against the desk. She pulled on her shorts and he handed her a clean T-shirt to wear.
“Thanks.”
He watched with reluctance as she pulled the oversized white cotton over her head and covered her beautiful body.
Kane joined her on the couch and lay down with his back against the back cushion. She did the same with her back pressed against his front. He wrapped one arm around her waist.
