Kane surprised me by grabbing my arm and pinning me against the door. He was closer than he’d ever been before, and I had to stretch my neck to look up at him. He smelled so good I wanted nothing more than to wrap my arms around him and let his scent envelop me.
God, I was pathetic.
“You aren’t going anywhere, Aspen,” he growled. “Have you seen how bad it’s coming down out there? You aren’t going to get a tow tonight, I can guarantee you that much.”
“So what do you recommend I do?” I squeaked.
Kane leaned closer, and my dying heart fluttered in my chest. I was definitely imagining things, right? I closed my eyes and felt his breath against my cheek, soft and warm. I turned to mush in his arms. I needed to be strong. I needed to…
His lips brushed against mine, and all rational thought fled me.
I couldn’t help it. I’d wanted this for so long, that when it finally happened, I went after it with gusto. I kissed him back. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer.
He groaned and pressed his body against mine. And holy shit, he was hard. I could feel his erection pressing against my belly, even through my thick winter coat.
“Too many clothes,” he rasped, his hands tugging at my coat.
I helped him wordlessly, making short work of my sweater and jeans. Jesus, this was really happening. I couldn’t even speak. I was so afraid if I did, he might come to his senses and realize what was happening here.
I needed this. Just one time. To remember him by. That’s what I told myself as he pulled me down the hallway and into his bedroom.
We’d left a trail of clothing in our wake, and now all that was left were my panties and his jeans. I couldn’t stop staring at his chest. His broad, muscular chest. And those arms. My God, he was strong. So incredibly strong, and beautiful, and…
He tugged off my panties before flicking open the button of his jeans. I swallowed and looked up at him nervously as I lay sprawled across his bed. He watched me intently, his eyes raking over my naked body.
I was naked.
Somehow, in my lust induced haze, I seemed to have forgotten that little detail. I tried to remember if I’d at least put on a cute bra and underwear today, but I couldn’t think straight. We were far past that anyway.
Kane slid his jeans down his legs, and I was enrapt. He wore a pair of black boxer briefs, and I could see the outline of his arousal beneath them. My hands itched to touch it. And before I could worry about whether that was wrong or right, I reached forward and pulled him down on top of me.
He laughed softly in my hair as my hand snaked between us, smoothing my palm over the heat beneath the thin cotton material of his briefs. He wasn’t laughing anymore. A strangled noise erupted from his throat, and he started kissing his way down my neck.
I whimpered when he reached my breast, swirling his tongue around the nipple. I arched into him, gripping his biceps. He moved between my legs, grinding his hips against mine as he tortured me with his tongue.
“See,” he murmured, cupping my breasts in his palms. “Magnificent, just like I said.”
Huh?
I didn’t have time to make sense of his words because he was kissing his way down my belly now. He was goingthere.
Holy crap. Could I let Kane do that to me? It seemed so intimate. What if he thought I looked weird, or…
Again, my nagging insecurities fled me when his tongue found my clit. My hands threaded through his hair, and everything else around us ceased to exist.
“Oh, God,” I moaned. “Kane…”
His name on my lips drove him wild, and he worked me harder, faster, and I could do nothing but hold on and let him have his way with me. I combusted around him in an explosion of heat, panting out his name like a prayer.
Kane didn’t even bother to remove his briefs, he simply pulled them down, and then he was inside of me. He was huge. I always thought he would be. But it felt so good, and when he started to move, I completely lost it.
He kissed me like he’d been starving for me. I definitely had, so I gave it just as good as I got. We weren’t speaking anymore. Nothing else needed to be said as he moved above me. I could feel him everywhere. Inside of me, on top of me, all around me. His hands explored my body, making me come alive. Only Kane could do this. Only Kane could make me feel this way.
I detonated around him again, and then he poured his release into me with a long and ragged groan. It was perfect. Unforgettable. Better than I ever could have imagined.
Until he pulled out of me and a look of panic washed over his face.
“Shit, Aspen. I got so caught up I forgot a condom.”
