Page 23 of Guardians

Lexie sobbed. Thiswasher fault, at least in part. She’d pressured him to share his past even after Kane told her that he’d worked hard to forget. Over and over he slapped her bottom until her muscles began to throb. Heat spiraled through her abdomen and her core clenched. She felt restless and overwhelmed with regret, her pussy wet and aching.

His hurtful slaps moved onto the backs of her thighs. “They were so humiliated by what I’d become that they didn’t want me back.”

Tears slipped down her cheeks and emotion clogged her throat. He was obviously in pain, but she wasn’t sure how to comfort him. If he fucked her now, she’d be relieved. She needed an emotional release as badly as he did.

His hand stopped falling and he kicked her legs apart. “They told all their friends that I’d died on the outpost. They held a funeral for the precious son they’d lost while the mutatedbreederwas no longer welcome.”

She heard the shuffling of clothing and then his cock pressed against her entrance. She wasn’t opposed to having sex, but she didn’t want him to take her in anger. “Kane, please?—”

He slapped her ass even harder than before. “You will refer to me as Sir. Now lift your hips and spread your legs.”

He needed the comfort of her body and a release from his pain. She’d encouraged him to revisit hell, had insisted he dredge up these deeply buried memories. This was punishment for her stubbornness. He was hurting her as she’d hurt him.

She was his mate. Her body belonged to him, and he clearly needed to use it. A sob tore from her throat as she shifted position. She slid her feet apart and lifted her hips, making it easier for him to reach her entrance.

Kane thrust his entire length into her pussy. Lexie cried out. Holy fuck, he was huge. Her inner muscles stretched so wide that her entire core began to burn. He pulled nearly out and thrust deep again, dragging a moan from her throat.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he muttered and then reached around and found her clit with his middle finger. “Relax. I’ll slow down.”

She wasn’t sure what drew him back from the past, but he was in the moment now. He hadn’t stopped moving, but his strokes were less brutal. His fingers caressed her clit, encouraging her response. She shifted her hips against the table, trying to find a position that didn’t dig in so painfully. His cock wasn’t hurting her anymore, but he still felt massive.

“A good mate welcomes her master’s cock.” He leaned down and nipped her earlobe then found her breast with his free hand and began to tug on the nipple. “Should I have spanked you harder?”

“No, Sir,” she defended. She was pinned against the table, unable to move or touch him. What sort of welcome was he hoping for? “You’re just big and it has been a really long time.”

His warm lips brushed against the side of her throat, occasionally sucking on her skin. Lexie shivered and tightened her inner muscles. “Relax,” Kane ordered.

Lexie gripped the edge of the table and arched her back, giving him deeper access to her body.Submit, the word whispered through her mind, teasing the tension from her muscles. As she relaxed, letting him control her, a fresh rush of liquid released, lubricating his cock. He slid more easily, and they moaned in unison.

“That’s right, angel. Give it to me.”

He thrust faster and faster. His hands moved to her hips as his pelvis slapped against her ass. The heat from her spanking reignited adding to the fire swirling through her pussy. Her entire body shuddered with each hard thrust and Lexie felt an orgasm barreling toward her. “I’m going to come,” she cried helplessly. “Sir, please, let me come.”

“Yes,” he shouted. “Come on my cock.”

She rose onto her toes and screamed as pleasure crashed over her. Her inner muscles spasmed around his thrusting shaft and Kane cried out moments later. His hot seed pulsed inside her as he shuddered against her back.

Lexie sprawled across the table, limp and tingling. She felt drained physically and emotionally.

Kane withdrew and ran his hand down her back. “Don’t move.”

She wasn’t sure she could have, but she lay there silent and still. His footfalls moved away and then returned.

“Diego is my second so it’s his right to fuck you now.” Kane washed away his seed then helped her stand up.

Diego approached as Kane moved back. Lexie shivered, trying not to panic. Kane was intense enough, but he was nothing compared to Diego. There was a darkness in Diego that frightened her. Her first sexual encounter with Kane might have started out badly, but ended well. She wasn’t sure the same would hold true for Diego.

Desire gleamed in Diego’s night-black eyes as he openly assessed her naked body. As if to prove that her concern was justified, he said, “I desperately want to fuck your ass, but Kane said I can’t tonight.”

“Thank Kane for small favors,” she muttered under her breath.

“Instead you’re going to swallow my cock.” He took her by the hand and led her toward one of the bedrooms.

She knew how to give a blowjob, had even been told that she was good at it. Somehow, she didn’t think that’s what Diego meant. He was going to make her ‘swallow’ his cock, as in taking all of it down her throat. “I don’t think I can do that. I have a really strong gag reflex.” She tried to tug her hand out of his, but he just moved his fingers to her wrist and kept on walking.

The bed in this room was bigger than Malik’s. At least she presumed it was Malik’s bed she’d awakened in. Was this Kane’s room? He was coalition leader, so it stood to reason that he’d have the nicest room.

“Lie down on your back and hang your head over the side,” Diego instructed.

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