“Say it again,” he demands as he circles my entrance with the tip of his dick.
“I love you, baby.” I tense as he tries to push in and rush out, “I’m not on birth control.”
“Just the tip,” he whispers against my lips. “Let me feel you before I lose this.”
I don’t know what mental blocks he has, but this is the first time he’s been hard, so I can’t deny either of us. I nod as we watch each other with the stars above us. We both moan at the feeling as he pushes half an inch inside me.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking warm.” He bites my cheek, sucking the skin between his teeth as he mumbles, “I’m sorry.”
It’s the only warning I get before he slams his hips forward, burying himself in me in one thrust. I scream, clinging to his back so tightly I’m sure I’m drawing blood.
“I’ll pull out.” He kisses the middle of teeth marks. “I just need to feel you.” Another soft kiss as he brutally fucks me. “Sorry, pretty girl.”
I scream as he fucks me harder, biting down my neck. My back arches, nails scoring down his back as the stars above getcloser. He wraps his lips around my nipple, toying softly at first, before biting down.
“Kane!”
“Keep screaming the name of who owns this cunt while I make it my home,” he grits, fucking me harder.
Wrapping my legs around, I lock my feet together to pull him closer, faster, harder. He softly kisses up my chest, my neck, then fits his lips by my ear to whisper, “Be my left hand.” He slaps the side of my tit with the back of his fingers. “Play with your needy clit, koukla mou.”
I whimper, threading my arm between our bodies to circle my clit with two fingers as he sucks on my pulse point. Curiosity gets the better of me as I move further down to feel him pushing inside me.
“I know, pretty girl,” he whimpers. “Your tight cunt is hugging me.” He wraps his hand around my neck as I grind up into the heel of my palm. “That’s it, keep going.” He pushes closer, trapping my hand.
Pressure builds in my lower stomach as he pushes his left arm between us, pressing directly over it. I can’t look away from his eyes. They’re so open and full of love.
“Don’t hold back,” he encourages.
There’s a new fear as I tense. I’m scared of making myself come when it’s always been this shameful thing my body has been forced to do. But he continues softly coaxing me as he kisses my chin. “Keep going, koukla mou.” My cheek. “I’m here.” He moves to my other cheek. “You’re so brave.” My forehead. “I love you.”
Tears burn across my temples, sinking into my hair. Yet they don’t remain hidden from him as he softly kisses the corner of my eye, absorbing my pain without ignoring it. Kane doesn’t allow me to pull my hand free as he rests his forehead on mine. “Good girl, little more. Don’t be scared, I’m here.” My voicecracks as the floodgates open and I cry through the most potent release of my life. All while he continues softly praising me. “You’re so beautiful when you cry. So fucking strong and mine.”
“I lo-love y-you.” I shudder, trying to pull him closer.
But he pushes out of my limbs to straddle my thigh, pushing his leg between mine. “Lift your head, koukla mou. Mouth open, catch my cum.”
Threading my fingers behind my head, I push my hands up as he presses his left arm on my sternum to make it more difficult for me. As I hold my tongue out flat, he wraps his hand around his dick and fucks his fist, grinding his thigh against me.
My moans are unfiltered; so are his. We don’t say anything or look away from each other. Especially when he tenses. I flinch at the feeling of his cum hitting my face, my cheeks, my chin, my tongue then dripping onto my chest while he groans, “I fucking love you.”
88
KANE
Iwatch my wife as the sun slowly comes up, basking the sky in reds and oranges with the sound of the waves softly lapping against the rocks. Delilah’s request to sleep on the roof is probably one of the best ideas she’s ever had because there’s no memories clinging to us here.
“A fresh start.”
She snuggles closer to me, pulling the thick blankets I used to soften the stone floor with her, wrapping them over her already covered body. Her voice is erotic as fuck as she sleepily croaks, “Morning, baby.”
“Morning, beautiful. Look at the sky.”
In her sleepy state, she’s only able to crack open one eye as she lifts her head an inch off my chest then drops it back down. “Looks like fire.” Her hair sticks up at the sides like a cockatoo as she crawls onto my chest. “I love you. I love this Kane and all your other parts too. I love you even when you scare me. I’ll love you harder when you scare yourself.”
“I love you, Delilah Xandros.” I comb her hair back, trying to tame the strands as I give us a real fresh start. “There’s someone I need to tell you about.”
Her eyes dim but she slowly nods.
