Page 65 of Kane's Bounty
Chapter 11
Everything that had happenedduring the past two days had been worth it for the moment when Kane pulled her into his arms. Instinct told her to run fast and far. She wished she could go somewhere Oscar Thorn would never find her. She just kept telling herself she was doing all of this so she and Kane could have a future together. The vision of their daughter and her belly full of a second child was imprinted in her mind. She didn’t know how they would live. She questioned the idea of being with a man who hunted people for a living. Still, she wanted the life in the vision.
“You look worried,” he said. His eyes bore into hers, searching for answers, yet he made no attempt to get them out of her mind.
She loved him even more for that and rested her ear on his chest. His steady heartbeat soothed her. “I’m just thinking about the future.”
He kissed the top of her head. “Can we worry about it a bit later?”
She could feel his cock hard against her abdomen. She reached down, unsnapped the button of his jeans and slid the zipper down with a satisfying zip. Reaching inside the elastic of his boxer-briefs, she coiled her hand around the hard, smooth shaft, tugging gently. “I think the future can wait for this.” She gave his cock another pull.
He growled in her ear.
Her pussy pulsed, making her want to squeeze her legs together and heighten the sensation. Instead, she pressed her hips forward.
Kane reached down and around and lifted her by her ass. She screamed in surprise and instantly wrapped her arms and legs around him to balance herself. He walked forward until she was pressed against the wall. Her robe fell open. The head of his cock pressed at her slit and the zipper scratched her inner thigh.
His mouth was on her neck and all thoughts were replaced by the delights of his mouth and tongue as he kissed from her pulse to just behind her ear. She tilted her head to one side so he had better access.
His tongue traced a path around her ear and his warm breath had her gasping and clutching at him.
She tightened her legs, pulling the head of his cock inside her.
His moan muffled her cries as his mouth found hers in a deep kiss. He gripped her tighter with one arm and tugged at his jeans until they puddled at his feet. His underwear only made it far enough to hug his hips, but it was enough. He slid his shaft home and they both called out as her wet canal stretched around him.
Not moving for a long moment, he said, “Good god, Lena. You feel so good.”
“Mmm. You know there’s a bed just in the next room.”
His hips pulled away and pressed forward again, making her cry out. “Too far,” he said.
He continued to pump and thrust. Her body tightened and she held him. When he stopped and looked at her, she didn’t know what he wanted. He pulled away and her feet touched the ground. Her entire body leaned toward him, wanting to bring him back inside her. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
He pushed his shorts down, stepped out of them and his jeans and whipped his shirt off over his head. His body rippled with muscle. She touched his tight abs and lower to his shaft, where it stood out straight, looking for her pussy. “Nothing’s wrong. I just know you won’t come that way. I have to see you come, Lena.”
His words nearly had the desired effect on her. Her entire core clenched with need. He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. She watched him climb onto the bed and lay on his side watching her.
Smiling, she climbed up, pushed him to his back and straddled his lap. She planned to sink down onto his cock immediately, but Kane had other ideas. He slid his hands under her thighs and pulled her forward toward his chest. He glided his body down at the same time until she had one knee on either side of his head and he was grinning up at her.
Confusion mixed with interest as she watched his tongue lash out and lick her pussy. She grabbed hold of the headboard to keep herself upright. He pulled down on her thighs so she sat more firmly against his searching mouth. He drew her clit in and suckled, then licked and teased. Her hips moved forward and back, unable to keep still while his lips and tongue brought her so much pleasure. Sensations started in her clit and spread out to every cell in her body. Blood coursed through her ears as if it were a roaring ocean. She could barely hear the sounds of her own cries. Her throat was dry and sore, but she couldn’t stop the screams and groans as he brought her higher. The tightening deep within her pulsed until it finally shattered into a million sparks that ignited her. She screamed his name and he sucked hard on the sensitive bud until the waves of her orgasm subsided.
He licked and it was too sensitive. She couldn’t bear for her clit to be touched. She quickly dismounted his face and slid down to press her body against his, licking her juices off his chin and tasting her salty come. Shaking slightly from the aftereffects of the orgasm, she kissed him deeply, then rested her cheek against his chest.
“That’s better,” he said. “I love it when you come.”
She smiled and pushed her hands on his chest so she could look down at him. “Good, now fuck me.”
Kane laughed. “I also love it when you talk dirty.” He flipped her over onto her back and pressed himself from chest to hip against her.
Lena lifted her knees and his cock was at her entrance. He slid forward enough to tease her pussy with his engorged head. “Kane, I need you inside me.”
He groaned, threw his head back and drove home. She was so juicy, he met no resistance. He moaned her name before sliding back to just his tip and forging forward again.
Lena lifted her hips to meet every thrust. Another orgasm was building inside her pussy. She wanted to open her mind and extend their lovemaking, but fear kept her from pursuing it.
Kane pumped into her wetness over and over again. His big cock stretched her and her canal begged for more. His strokes grew faster and more forceful.
Lena reached between them and rubbed her clit as Kane slammed forward again. Her orgasm encompassed her. The walls of her pussy convulsed around him and he came in a rush of grunts and juices.
