“She lives in a trailer with her brother. Her mother ran away. Her father is in prison.”
Why did I tell him that? It’s none of his business. But it isn’t a secret either. He could find it out on his own.
“Good girl.” He feeds me more of his cock, just enough for the swollen head to slip inside. “Want my cock now?”
I shake my head, and his mouth curves into a dazzling smile. “No?” he asks, pushing me down on his length. “You don’t want it?”
“No,” I lie on a whispered breath.
“What a fucking shame.” He rams his cock home, sending ripples through the water as I cry out, clutching him while his thick girth stretches me.
“You’re never fucking me, Kane.”
He holds me close, his mouth brushing mine before he pulls out to the tip and thrusts back in. “I guess, I’m not, huh?” Another deep thrust rips a moan from my throat, and he says, “I guess I’ll never fuck your sweet cunt.”
“No, definitely not.”
Though his sharp thrusts are deep, he fucks me slowly and thoroughly, watching me the entire time, as pleas and whimpers spill from my lips in a breathless stream ofpleaseandmore,sounds I never knew I was capable of.
“I’m definitely never fucking you, baby,” he whispers. “And you’ll never fall apart on my dick.”
“God no.” I drop my head back as he kisses my neck, nibbling on my wet, sensitive skin while the water sloshes around us.
I should stop and think about this. I’m letting Kane Ravencourt fuck me. I never wanted to become just another notch on his bedpost, another willing hole he gets to dip his dick into, and yet… I can’t seem to stop this.
I don’t want to because it feels too good.
Maybe it’s for the best. Once the chase is over, he’ll leave me alone and I won’t have to see him again.
“Tell me you want my cock.”
“I don’t…” I gasp for air. “I don’t want it.” There are some truths I’ll bring with me to the grave. And this, how much I love his dick, is one of them.
“No?” Kane’s now moving, wading closer to the beach with me in his arms. When he reaches ankle-deep water, he lays me down and takes me with an intensity that’s both terrifying and thrilling.
“Are you on birth control?” he asks, bracing on his elbows to keep his weight off me.
Damn. I should’ve thought of that earlier. It didn’t even cross my mind because he muddles my brain.
I nod as he slows his thrusts and looks down between our bodies.
“Yes. I was also tested recently,” I rush out, hoping and praying he was, too. It’s not like me to be this irresponsible.
His eyes lock onto mine, dark with lust. He kisses me with such fierce hunger that I moan into his mouth. “I’ve been tested too. Don’t worry,” he says when we finally pull apart.
We’re a tangle of limbs and moans, the slap of skin and broken breaths. Kane shifts onto his knees, hooking my thighs into the crooks of his elbows.
From this angle, my naked body is fully exposed, and his hungry gaze burns a path across my flushed skin.
When his eyes drop to my pussy, he tilts his head and slows his thrusts. “You take me so fucking well,” he murmurs, pulling out and slapping his cock over my slick folds. He lifts my ankles onto his shoulders and presses back into me. “Like you were made for me.”
My inner walls clamp down on his thick length as a warm, tightening sensation spreads through my limbs, a coil curling tighter and tighter. A few more thrusts and I’ll explode.
I’ve never felt so full, so aroused. Why is he so good at this? So, so good.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.” He drops my legs and falls forward, hands buried in the sand on either side of my head ashe drives into me, pumping his cock in and out. “Let go, little thief. Let me have you.”
God, I’m so close. His pace quickens, and my walls clench tight, spasming.
