And. He.Feasts.
“H-holy… f-f-fuck,” I barely stutter out.
My fingers curl around my shadow bindings, gripping them tightly, as Kane licks and kisses and growls against me.
He grabs my leg, drags it over his shoulder, and immediately thrusts two fingers inside—they glide in from how drenched I am. He plunges them in and out, licking from my entrance all the way to my clit. Then he nuzzles it with his nose, making me spasm.
“Heaven,” he growls in our minds as his thumb replaces his nose, brushing slow circles as his other fingers pump in and out.
It’s the combination of slow, hard thrusts, gentle caresses over my swollen clit, with long, needy swipes of his hot, desperate tongue that has tears falling.
And not once does he pull back, not to pause, or to breathe—he doesn’t give me chance to breathe either. I’m trembling, my legs, my body, but he doesn’t stop and I… I’m so…
“Kane, I—” My eyes squeeze shut.
I feel everything tightening, and his thumb suddenly pushes hard against my pulsing clit.
“Kane—”I can’t manage outside words, not now.
Not when I’m—
He pulls out. Off.
Away.
Everything is just—gone.
I was so fucking close, right there, and then he just…
When I open my eyes, they’re burning. I’m ready to unleash hell on this man for teasing me, building me up, making me wait, and then just… just leaving me—
Kane is naked.
Naked.
My jaw drops.
He’s staring at me, between my legs, my breasts, my face—all the while stroking himself with hard, long pulls. Very long strokes because that is… that’s… that’s never going to fit.
“Why…?” My voice is breathless, the word a whine. I swallow, compose myself a little. “Why did you—”
“I had to.” He’s just as breathless, and he’s still touching himself. “Your sounds, your taste, your warmth…”
He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath through his nose. When he looks at me again, those dark eyes burn.
“When I come, when you come, it will be with me inside you.” His words leave no room for argument as he moves closer, stroking himself in slow pulls whilst staring at every piece of me.
Until he’s so close, that the swollen tip of him is just there… my eyes drop to it, I lick my lips, pulling on my restraints. If I could just lean in—
“No, immaru,” he chuckles gently, cupping my cheek and stopping me from getting closer.
I scowl at him as he towers above me, with his beautiful face and muscular body, telling me I can’t have his ridiculously large penis when it’s right there.
“The first time you feel my cock will be with it inside you.” His fingers caress my cheek like he hasn’t just murmured something so hot and lewd. “Where it belongs.”
Oh.
Everything inside me pulses, as though preparing for that very thing, because that’s all I want, that’s all I can focus on. My eyes drop back to—
