Page 74 of Kaine

He stops moving for a moment, looking at me from between my legs. “You’re so beautiful, Jade. Like a fucking angel,” he growls, before he pushes aside my damp panties, spreading me apart and plunging his tongue inside me.

“Oh my God!” I hear myself scream, and a wave of tremors travel along every nerve of my entire body. His hot breath washes over my wetness, and I feel his tongue retreat and then circle over my aching bud.

My hands find his head somehow, and tangle in his hair.

Then I lay back, just letting the pleasure wash over me as he alternates between gyrating a finger deep inside me and sucking on my clit.

My hips grind against him, and I feel like I’m nothing but pure sex, demanding more.

“Kaine, God, Kaine, I’m so close.”

My words make him pull away and I regret it.

I whimper and he shushes me with a kiss, his body easing on top of me, as I feel his hands fumble with his pants.

“Easy, girl. You have nothing to worry about, nothing to fear. I’m going to give you everything you want.” He gently eases my legs apart, bending them at the knees.

I don’t know what to do, I just lie there watching him, wanting him. My hand comes up to push the hair from my eyes, and he grabs it and holds it tight in his hands.

“I don’t have... I don’t have protection. I can only promise you that I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, and I know you have nothing to worry about.”

“I can promise you the same” is all I can say. He knows, he knows from the look in my eyes, that I’ve never trusted anyone more.

“I’ve wanted this so much, fantasized about it, dreamed of it... stroked my cock over it, so many times.”

“You have?” I ask, a sudden shyness overcoming me at the thought of him fantasizing about me, as if I won’t be able to live up to it.

“God, yes. I want you so much, I’d give up everything in my life to be inside you.”

“Then hurry up and do it. Fuck me, Kaine. Please, I want you to fuck me.”

And as if it is those exact words he’s been waiting for, he lets go of my hand, pressing down hard on my legs to spread my knees wide, before slamming his hips against mine, plunging his cock deep inside of me.

“Ugh!” He grunts. And his cock burns as it pulls out of me before plunging in again. “God, Jade, you oh, fuck!”

“Kaine. Yes. Don’t stop. I want you. Fuck me.”

“I couldn’t stop, baby, I couldn’t if I wanted to.”

He takes my legs, pulling them up into the air as he pistons in and out of me. I grit my teeth from the force, gripping the side of the bed. The bed sheets are so smooth; with each thrust, my body slides up the bed and he pulls me back, impaling me on his hardness.

Everything becomes a blur, his thrusts, his groans, the way my sex clings and cleaves to him. The pleasure building and building... until...

“I’m coming, Kaine.” I strain to whisper, and it takes everything I have.

“Yes, baby, come. God, please come for me. I want to hear it, feel it,” he growls.

He reaches between us and pinches my clitoris between his fingers and every muscle in my body explodes as if it’s been holding back for years. I feel my legs thrash in his hands and my back arcs as I completely let go, letting the vibrations of my orgasms crash over me.

He lets go of my legs and I feel myself melt into the bed.

Somehow while I’m starting to regain consciousness, I realize he’s on top of me, still inside me, but his body is trembling, as he stares at me.

“Are you okay?” I breathe out, hoping to form words.

“Yes, I had to stop, or else I’d miss it,” he tells me, his voice catching on very second syllable, like he’s flexing every muscle.

“Miss what, honey?”