Page 10 of Kane

Chapter Nine

Erin

“Jesus, I think I might have passed out for a split second. Kane, oh my god, fuck…” My head made no sense and I felt like the bed was a cloud that had took me off to somewhere fuzzy. Kissing me softly on the forehead, Kane stood up and disposed of the needful, returning in an instant lying beside me and spooning me.

“That was… something else. Fuck, Erin, you are amazing.” He spoke gently into my ear, his head behind mine. Kissing the back of my neck he whispered: “You’re the kind of woman that could make a guy think about just wanting to keep you here in this bed for a long time.”

I wasn’t entirely sure what I thought about that, but I certainly felt the sexual connection. His body could make mine feel things that I hadn’t felt in a long time – and even then, the feelings were never as intense as what we just shared.

We lay there in comfortable silence, his fingers drawing circles across my skin. He worked his way over my arms and it wasn’t long until his touch had grew firmer and he was toying with my breasts again.

Without a word he pulled me on top of his still unclothed, ready body. I took him in me completely and started a slow, deep rhythm. He watched my naked body and every move I made. His hands found my hips and pulled me into a faster rhythm, lifting himself to fill me more. Lifting one of his hands to his mouth he licked his thumb, only to move it directly onto my clit as I rode him. The light circles he traced almost pushed me over the edge again and I whimpered in response.

He reached for my hand and pulled it to him, holding my wrist to his mouth and kissing it deeply. The combination of his continued torment on my clit, and the euphoria building from this relentless pace as I rode him drove my senses into over load. I felt every single hair on my body stand, the goose bumps rise, and the sweat roll down my back… and he still wasn’t finished with me.

Faster and harder still, he was bucking beneath me, amplifying every move of my own, stretching and filling me deeper that I thought I could be. And I loved every second. I felt my own head dizzy and just as I thought I might pass out my orgasm took us both away, I heard him moan and felt him, spurting hot and wet inside me, an explosion from within.

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A couple of hours later I awoke to someone talking. Confused for a second, the realisation came in that I had fell asleep in a stranger’s hotel room after the most explosive sex I’d ever had. Kane appeared with a tray with all sorts of breakfast items, beaming and looking sexy as hell in another pair of jeans.

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