I nodded, lifting my arms as he slowly pulled the fabric up and over my head.The cool air hit my skin, and I fought the urge to cover myself.Kane’s gaze was reverent as he looked at me, nothing like the possessive stares I’d endured before.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured, hands hovering just above my skin, waiting for permission.
I took his hands in mine and placed them on my waist.“Touch me.”
His hands were warm against my skin as they slid up to cup my breasts.His touch sent electric currents through my body, and I arched into his hands with a gasp.He bent his head, replacing one hand with his mouth, his tongue circling my nipple until it hardened under his attention.I threaded my fingers through his hair, holding him against me as sensation spiraled through my body.
“Kane,” I moaned, my head falling back as he moved to my other breast, giving it the same treatment.
Heat pooled between my thighs, and I shifted restlessly beneath him.When his hand slid down my stomach and dipped beneath the waistband of my underwear, I tensed for only a second before relaxing into his touch.
“Still okay?”he murmured against my skin.
“Yes,” I breathed.“Don’t stop.”
His fingers found me wet and ready, and I whimpered as he circled my clit with gentle pressure.My hips bucked against his hand, seeking more contact.Every nerve ending in my body seemed to light up at once.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice rough with desire.“Let me feel you.”
I gripped his shoulders as he slid one finger inside me, then another, curling them in a way that made stars burst behind my eyelids.My body responded to his touch like it had been waiting for him all along.
“I need you,” I gasped, tugging at his belt.“Please.”
Kane captured my mouth in another searing kiss as he helped me undo his jeans, pushing them down his hips along with his boxers.When he was finally naked above me, I wrapped my hand around his length, savoring his groan of pleasure.
The look in his eyes nearly undid me -- desire mixed with something deeper, something that made my chest ache in the best possible way.
He positioned himself between my thighs, the head of his cock pressing against my entrance.“Look at me.”
I met his gaze, my breath catching as he slowly pushed inside.The stretch was exquisite, a delicious burn that had me digging my nails into his back.When he was fully seated, he stilled, giving me time to adjust.
“You feel so good,” he groaned, his forehead resting against mine.“So perfect.”
I rolled my hips experimentally, and we both gasped at the sensation.“Move.Please move.”
Kane began to thrust, setting a rhythm that had me seeing stars.Each stroke hit something deep inside me that sent waves of pleasure crashing through my body.I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him deeper.
“Harder,” I demanded, surprising myself with my boldness.“I won’t break.”
He complied, his hips snapping forward with more force.The bed rocked beneath us as his powerful body drove into mine again and again.Every thrust sent electric shocks radiating through me, my body remembering how to feel pleasure instead of fear.I clutched at his shoulders, fingernails digging into muscle as he hit that perfect spot inside me.
“Oh God,” I gasped, my head falling back against the pillow.“Right there.”
Kane growled against my throat, the vibration traveling through my skin straight to my core.His teeth scraped gently along my pulse point, sending shivers cascading down my spine.One hand slid beneath me to grip my ass, angling my hips to take him deeper.
“Look at me,” he commanded, voice rough with need.“I want to see your face when you come.”
I forced my eyes open, meeting his intense gaze.The raw emotion I saw there -- desire, yes, but something deeper, something that looked dangerously like love -- almost pushed me over the edge.
He must have sensed how close I was.His hand moved between our bodies, thumb finding my clit and circling with just the right pressure.“Let go for me, Jade.”
My body obeyed before my mind could catch up.Pleasure exploded outward from my core, white-hot waves crashing through me as I cried out his name.My inner walls clamped down around him, pulling him deeper.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his rhythm faltering.“You’re perfect.So fucking perfect.”
His thrusts became more erratic, more desperate.I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, urging him on, wanting to feel him lose control because of me.
“Come for me,” I whispered against his ear.“I want to feel you.”
