Page 59 of Kane's Bounty
Chapter 10
She’d wantedto have him come in her mouth, but wouldn’t have given up the orgasm on the couch for anything. Kane knew just how to touch her. His mouth was heaven. She knew he’d forgotten to put a condom on earlier, but she didn’t care. The thought of Kane’s child growing inside her filled her with joy beyond anything she’d ever known. She’d made sure she never conceived when she was married to Oscar. Any child from that abominable marriage could only come to harm. She wanted children, but wished for them to have a loving home, the way she’d had.
Kane put her on the soft mattress and started to walk to the living room. He likely had a condom in his jeans.
“Don’t,” she said.
He stopped and turned back toward her. “What are you saying?”
“We should start what we saw in the vision.”
The noise that came out of his mouth could only be described as a growl.
Hearing his desire, warmed her from the inside out and she backed up onto the wide mattress.
He crawled between her legs as if he were a lion on the prowl.
Lena backed up faster, turned over onto her stomach and lifted her hips to him. She looked back over her shoulder and saw his eyes were dark with passion. Grabbing a pillow, she stuck it under her hips to lift them higher. His hands were on her and his hard cock teased her pussy.
As the head slid inside her, a sigh pushed from her lips. He pulled back out. For a second, she assumed he’d had second thoughts. She looked back and his eyes were lowered, watching where their bodies came together. In one slow, steady thrust, he filled her.
She gripped the bedding and screamed as he stretched her to her limit. Her core pulsed around his hard shaft, demanding more. He gripped her hips hard and set a rhythm. Slow at first, he reared back and filled her over and over again. Her body was on fire. A slick film of sweat beaded up on her skin as she pressed back with equal desire. Her body hummed and her pleasure built until it was near pain.
As Kane increased the speed of their fucking, he also increased the thrust. He slammed inside her and each piston-like action brought her higher and forced another cry from her lips.
He pumped faster and she reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit hard and fast. Her orgasm lingered at the precipice. Kane groaned deep in his throat and thrust again.
Lena rubbed the sensitive bud harder and faster until the pressure snapped. Her orgasm burst, sending rapture to every nerve, and she came hard and long.
He thrust forward again and again.
The screams hardly sounded as if they came from her.
Filling her made the sensation peaked one last time.
She stilled and let the pleasure flow over her in waves until it leveled out and only satisfaction remained.
Kane slid away and collapsed on the bed. Lena rolled over until she was pressed alongside him. “I’m sorry I almost ruined the night.”
He kissed the top of her head. “It’s all fine. You freaked out a little. It’s to be expected. We probably should have had a talk before.”
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to do it.”
“Let’s just make sure we have a lifetime to find out.” He maneuvered them so he could pull the covers out from under them and slide them both under the soft cotton duvet. He turned and switched off the light by the bed before rolling so they were spooned and his hand rested possessively on her hip.
Lena wiggled back, fitting her ass perfectly into the juncture of his thigh and hip. She would go to jail in the morning. She would likely have to face Oscar shortly after that. She should have been worried. Her mind should have been reeling with the possibilities of failure and what it would mean. None of those things seemed important as Kane’s even breathing lulled her to sleep.
* * *
If the agentguarding the hotel room had noticed anything unusual the night before, he gave no indication as he escorted them to where Lena would be incarcerated until her trial in two days.
Lena’s stomach was in shreds, but she kept her head high.
“How are you holding up?” Kane whispered in her ear as they walked down a long gray hall toward the cells.
“I’ve been better,” she admitted.
He took her hand and squeezed. “Hang in there.”
