Page 61 of Kane's Prey


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“Seven,” Kane bellowed loud enough to reach me.

Excitement fizzed along my veins, and my breathing came quick. He’d explained his kink in such a way that had alarmedme, but like this, with the warm-up a promise for it being good? Anticipation had me quaking.

“Five, four, three…”

Picking my way down the slope, I entered one of the thickets and concealed myself behind a tree, losing the final words of his count.

It didn’t matter. My time was up, and now he had to find me.

In silence, I listened hard, my heartbeat banging so loud in my ears it drowned out everything. Almost. It couldn’t conceal the thumping footfalls of a big man running.

Faster than me, Kane cleared the woods, visible higher up on the slope. I pressed my lips together and shook, the need and fear a perfect chemical mix for what I wanted him to do.

Like I was a beacon, he stormed down the hill.

I held my breath.

He came directly at me and circled my hiding place. “Run, Lovelyn.”

I squealed and broke my cover, driving my legs hard to get away. He was quicker. In heartbeats, he caught me on the open slope, tackling me so I fell, landing on his body in a hit that stole my breath.

Kane flipped me onto my back on the damp ground. This time when his hands went to ruck up my skirt, I helped him. I needed this. The adrenaline only got me hotter for him. He rolled me again so I was face down, my hot cheek to the grass.

He wrestled with his own clothes then covered me, wrenching my underwear aside so his dick could slide between my legs and soak in my wetness. Right as my desperation peaked, he lined up with my core, and his mouth landed on the back of my neck.

Kane Ryan fucked into me in one savage go.

I cried out, my insides stretched and pulsing with the intrusion. He was so big. I knew it would be a lot to take, but ittook several goes until he was flush with my skin. Like a damn lion, he ran his teeth over my neck, his satisfied exhale speaking of his win. His claim.

With my cheek to the dirt, I could do nothing but take him.

Then he moved his hips. There were no words as he stroked in and out of me, only desperate sounds of pleasure being taken. And given. Kane groaned, his arms tensed either side of me and shaking with how hard he held himself.

He tugged me half onto my side to get his fingers to where we joined. He took a possessive grasp then toyed with me in time with his thrusts.

My building climax hadn’t gone away, and I moaned out at the spiralling burst of delight. He doubled down, fucking me faster and hitting places inside that had lights burst behind my closed eyelids. Not being able to see felt safer. Anyone could walk past and witness what we were doing. I wouldn’t stop, or tell Kane to. I was locked in and loving this.

My approaching orgasm tightened me around him, and Kane growled out. His strokes stayed even and precise, his hand action driving me insane. When at last, I broke, I pressed my forehead to the cold ground and fell into incredible release. He immediately jerked, too, his dick thickening at exactly the right moment to prolong the bruising, mind-destroying climax he’d driven me to.

He came inside me. Hard and long.

Stunned, I swam in pleasure so deep, it took a while to come back to earth. And realise his arms were around me. Kane held on tight, still buried deep in me, his breathing as heavy as mine. But his hold protected me from the chill that crept in while we calmed.

I was acutely aware of every sound and move he made. How he almost nuzzled his face into my hair. Without him knowing,he’d given me the hug I needed at the end of this to tell me what we’d done was okay.

Still, I was exposed on a random hillside, and the fun part was over.

I squeezed his arm, bundled tight around me. “Up.”

Kane stilled then pulled out, clambering to his feet with a hand to help me rise. We fixed our clothing, then turned in silent agreement to climb the hill. At the top, he chose the path, which suited me as I was entirely lost.

Under the tree cover, his shoulder brushed mine. He inhaled through his nose. “Did I hurt ye?”

“I don’t think so.”

We continued in silence to the kissing gate.

Once there, he swung it out to let me through then paused on the other side. “Was that…?”