Page 44 of Steal Me (Rebel Hearts Heists 1)
I grab the paper bag from the floor where our breakfast sits untouched near a box of condoms. I make quick work of shedding the rest of my clothes while she gets rid of hers. When the condom is on, she takes one step closer, understanding what I have in mind. She lets me lift her by the back of her thighs and lower her onto my hard shaft. We look into each other’s eyes the whole time, until I’m completely sheathed in her soft heat.
“Kaden you’re so fucking big! Holy shit,” she moans as I lift her just to slam her back down on me.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. And so damn beautiful …” I groan feeling like I’m going to lose my fucking mind inside this woman.
That’s when we hear a rustling noise from the bushes at the base of the dock and I make a split second decision: I jump into the lake, taking Sloane with me. She giggles.
“Good idea, there’s very few people around but I don’t want to get caught by the staff fucking on the dock in full view.”
Moving her up and down my dick inside the water is easier anyway and we’re protected from view since the water comes up to our shoulders.
“I’ve always wanted to do it in the water anyway,” I whisper in her ear, increasing the rhythm of my hips to a punishing pace and taking her lips in a bruising kiss. And this is how my first time with Sloane is: fast and furious, like the life I’ve been living since I graduated high school and left my mother’s house in Chino to join the army.
I thrust into her harder and harder, the weightlessness of the water making it even easier. I can keep her in place with just one hand, free to slide the other between us, to stroke her center, to make sure that she feels as good as I do, knowing that I need to see her come for me. It’s like a compulsion to feel her center clench around me as I watch her come.
And she does, looking into my eyes, making this moment way more intimate than it could’ve been even without a condom. Fuck. I am so screwed when it comes to Sloane.
I hold on for dear life until she’s satisfied and only then let myself follow her, giving into the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt. I kiss her at the end, while we’re still joined and that’s when she shivers and tightens her hold on my chest.
“I can’t even tell you how good you made me feel, Kaden,” she whispers against my lips before smiling.“And I’ve always wanted to do it in a lake, after seeingDirty Dancing. But you know what they don’t tell you? This was sexy and romantic but this lake in the winter is fucking freezing.”
I chuckle against her lips, stealing one last kiss before we have to do a walk of shame, going back to the cabin in wet clothes, since we have no towels to dry our bodies.
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Sloane
I’m feeling nearly giddy with energy despite my face being flush with color and a bit embarrassed because it is pretty fucking obvious what happened. Still, when Kaden hands me the breakfast sandwich and holds onto the condoms and his breakfast, I can’t help feeling filled with contentment. In many ways, this is the happiest I have been in years. Scratch that. It totally is.
I open the door and stride in without issue, finding Blaine drinking coffee and offering me a small smile. He points toward the towels on the table as I wrap one around me and Kaden comes in after. Blaine is so fucking perfect it’s unfair. Royce walks in from the front door with two bags of groceries and River follows carrying some bottled water. For just a moment everything is perfect.
“You look freezing cold, princess.” Royce states coming over to me and wrapping me up in his arms.
“I fell into the lake,” I squeak.
Kaden chuckles unwrapping his sandwich after opening the bag. River snorts and fills up his coffee cup and another one he offers me. Blaine grins at me teasing, “That wasn’t even convincing, honey bunny. Come on. You gotta do better than that.”
“I’m serious!” I protest putting my hands on my hips. “Kaden tell them!”
Kaden offers me a smug smile, looking amused and then he takes the box of condoms out of the bag and puts it right on the table, looking pointedly at everyone in the room. Then he walks toward the bedroom, breakfast sandwich in hand. I can’t help the peel of laughter that comes out from me as River shakes his head.
“Thanks Dad!” Blaine calls.
“You okay?” Royce asks smoothing his hands over my cheeks and my face hurts from smiling but I can’t help it. It’s been a great morning.
“Better than okay.” I go up on my toes and press a kiss to his lips. It happens so naturally and no one in the room reacts oddly so I don’t overthink it and I go back to my breakfast sandwich. River refills my coffee and kisses my temple.
“Oh …” I raise a finger walking toward the bedroom to shower and steal the hot water Kaden is using. “We need to go to the store.”
“We just came from there,” River states looking confused.
“Unless you grabbed Plan B, we’re going to need to go back.” I look at all of them as Blaine smiles and looks back down at his magazine. River’s eyebrows go up and he looks confused for a moment before muttering something under his breath. Royce takes the cake though, looking at me with an actual pout, not that he would admit it.
“Why?” He demands.
Oh Christ.
“Pregnant and on the run don’t mix.” I point out. Not to mention we would have no idea who the father is … just saying.
Blaine stands up and walks over to me, searing a kiss to my lips. “Don’t worry, Sloane, I’ll take you beautiful. Ignore these — yes River, this includes you — cavemen. They aren’t thinking logically.”
“No shit,” River groans. “Haven’t been for a bit now.”
Royce still looks put out but he walks by me and kisses my forehead, mumbling a “I’ll come with.” I smile at that and I have to admit that a very large part of me is pleased at their reactions. What?! Come on. Being wanted and obviously not just for a quick fuck by these men is a total ego boost. My ears hear the shower turn on and I go to join.
You know … for hot water saving purposes.
